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lokisgoodgirl · 1 year
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Absolutely Dripping [Avenger!Loki x Fem.Reader]
A link to my Masterlist is HERE Summary: A very wet towel-clad god interrupts your prank. Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI. Smutty. Extreme Loki Thirst. Language. Based on my Hot Gif Drabble: The Towel (w/c 2.9k)
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You bit your lip, nerves of excitement flushing through your blood as you rounded the corner toward the men’s locker room. Revenge sat snug in the pocket of your jeans; the small bag of powder nestled against your hip. The plan was perfect. That smug bastard wasn’t going to know what hit him. You’d been planning this all week, waiting until he predictably spent Saturday morning in the Tower gym with Wilson. This’ll teach him to mess with me, you thought; grimacing at the memory of your most unflattering underwear decorating the Avengers common room like goddam bunting.
You looked around, registering the patter of a shower in use down the hall. I’ll be in and out, you thought; frantically scanning the benches. A few kit bags lay dotted around. You squinted, reading the names embroidered into their fabric; Wilson, Barton...Barnes. You smirked, tiptoeing like a cartoonish villain across the tiles, incandescent with silent glee. You unzipped Bucky’s kit bag, rummaging for the prize you sought. Why does he need so much shit for the gym, he lives upstairs; you thought, while one hand fumbled inside the pocket at your hip. Your eyes widened with excitement as they fell on the item in question. His trousers. “Reduced to indulging yourself with the stolen scent of Barnes’ raggedy sweatpants, Agent?” You froze, eyes flickering back and forth against the lockers as you stood hunched with the offending article in your hands. “You really must work on your clandestine techniques, darling. I could hear your elephantine footsteps from the shower-room.”
You spun around, clutching the black sweatpants to your chest. “Loki. Hi.”
Laufeyson leant against the open doorway, a fist holding a towel loosely wrapped around his hips. Clearly, he had been in a hurry. A dark trail of fine hair bordered the towel's edge over his Adonis belt, skin still glistening with fresh droplets of water. You swallowed.
He was soaking. Absolutely dripping, in fact. The dents in his chiselled torso glimmered with a mirrored sheen, flicking his sodden hair back from his face. Water ran down his biceps, catching in the crook of his elbow before pattering to the floor. He crossed his ankles, the jaunty confidence of his stance making it difficult to retain even a nugget of dignity. You felt your cheeks begin to burn under his amused stare.
“You’re probably wondering what I’m doing here.” you chuckled awkwardly. Loki shrugged, inspecting his fingernails. “Not really. There is a degree of inevitability within this scenario that cannot be denied.” You frowned, glancing back at the benches. “Do you...do you need your kit bag? Sorry, I’ll get out the way-”
“I do not require a kit bag.” he snapped haughtily, pacing forward across the tiles. He ran his hands through his sodden black hair, dripping tendrils pasted against his long neck. Fuck, he looked good naked. Well, almost naked. Fuck me, you thought; feeling heat rising in your cheeks. He's even hotter without the leather. He's fucking hotter. If you’d known there was even the possibility he’d be here to catch you, you’d have worn something a bit less...tragic. “You also ‘do not require’ a towel.” you sniffed, trying to sound clever and immediately regretting it. An amused smirk flickered at the god’s lips, his eyes narrowing with intrigue. “Is that so, Agent? Perhaps I should divest myself of it, then.” he purred, careful footsteps edging closer as you shuffled, knees hitting the back of the bench. “I mean, I meant- I didn’t mean now, I meant... because you can dry yourself...you’re always saying you can just dry yourself...oh-never mind.” you spluttered, throwing the sweatpants back on top of Bucky’s bag.
The small plastic square filled with powder fell to the tiles, landing perfectly beside Loki’s left foot. The two of you stared at it, eyes rising in tandem. Loki was brimming with mischief, his wide pupils glimmering with interest in the unexpected drama in which he had become immersed.
“And what, pray tell, is that?” he said, tilting his head as you wished the ground would swallow you whole. “It’s uh...itching powder.” you muttered, pulling at the sleeve of your baggy sweatshirt. Loki couldn’t be standing more than a foot away. You could feel the heat from his shower-fresh skin wafting across the space between you. Clean, fresh musk hung in the air; like warm pine and wet leaves and sandalwood and bergamot. The scent of him. You'd always assumed it was cologne. Christ, you thought; feeling your chest tighten under a roll of feral desire. Keep it together. Trickles ran from his hair to his glistening collarbone, gathering in the hollow. Some made paths over waves of abdominal muscle, soaking into the rich cotton hanging dangerously on his hips. You swallowed, unable to draw your eyes away. "I was under the impression that on Midgard it is considered rude to stare." Loki hummed, rolling his shoulders back and readjusting the fingers toying with the tuck of the towel. "Is that not so?" Your eyes snapped upward, lips opening and closing as you searched your empty brain for a sentence that wouldn’t make you sound like a pervert.
"Mmmm..." he murmured thoughtfully, drawing his bottom lip between his teeth as he marinated in the awkward silence. "So, are you going to get that?" The side of his foot nudged at the baggie lying abandoned on the tiles below. Even his toes are sexy, you thought with an internal whine; noticing your breaths quickening as you lowered on your haunches reaching for the bag. You wobbled, hands flying to the nearest surface to steady yourself. His thighs. Oh god, no. You grimaced, feeling Loki rock into your pathetic grip above his knees. “Sorry.” you mumbled, looking up. His pointed chin was cast down to his chest, the symmetry of his face heartbreakingly perfect. You let out a light whimper.
How many times you’d fantasised about kneeling in front of him just like this, worshipping him with aching slowness. You would trap every growl of pleasure from his throat in your memory as you sucked him dry. Relishing every desperate rut of his hips further into your mouth, fingertips sinking into his bare, godly ass. You could feel wetness sliding in your panties as you bounced weakly on your calves, trying to gain purchase to come back up. They were jelly. His long thighs bulged against your hands through the towel. Imagine how he can fuck with legs like these, you thought; feeling another tide of arousal seep from your pussy. The corner of Loki’s mouth twitched, making his cheekbones sharpen in the bright overhead lights as he observed you through half-lidded eyes. The angle of his jaw highlighted his flawless bone structure as he leant forward, the sharp edges making you dizzy. His patient stare filled your head with absolute filth as you hovered with your mouth level to his crotch, rendered mute. Drops of water from his dripping locks spattered your upturned face. A solitary drip rolled down the side of your nose, catching on the edge of your upper lip. Without thinking, your tongue flicked out, drawing it in. “Are you alright, Agent?” Loki murmured with faux concern, enunciating every word as his keen eyes searched your face. Your thighs began to quiver as you balanced weakly on the balls of your feet. Loki pursed his lips, his voice as richly seductive as it was in the darkness when your fingers crept between your spread legs, alone in your bed. “Do you require some...assistance?” he purred knowingly, the slant of his eyebrows making you feel faint.
“Yes.” you said quickly, the solitary word catching in your throat. Loki smirked, his open palm appearing by your shoulder. “All you had to do was ask, darling.” He raised you slowly as pangs of discomfort shot up your legs. How long had you been down there? It couldn’t have been more than ten seconds, surely, you thought; as his warm breath skated over your lips. You realised you didn’t want to know.
“Since you are so brazenly flirting with failure in this prank of yours, perhaps it’s time to enlist the professional?” he hummed, his thumb wiping trails of moisture from your temple before resting on your cheekbone. Loki’s gaze hovered on your lips, his wide fingertip rubbing the angle of your jaw twice, before releasing you. You nodded, dazed. What the hell is wrong with me, you thought, holding up the baggie of itching powder beneath his sceptical gaze. He pinched it from your grasp, observing it with mild interest. “Well for one thing, Agent...it’s white. Even a simpleton like Barnes will notice a dusting of suspicious powder adorning his black sweatpants, wouldn’t you agree?” Your face fell, realising he was right. “But never fear, darling. Your saviour is here.” Loki winked, shaking the bag as you watched the white powder turn dark. A sly smile spread across your face, mirroring the devilish glint in Loki’s eye. He nodded, an unspoken understanding as you took the bag and opened it carefully. You spread the waist of Bucky’s sweatpants holding the legs in a tight fist and sprinkling the powder liberally in the crotch. “Give them a shake.” Loki whispered gleefully, lips stretching in a broad smile as he relished the mischief afoot. You shook the trousers, scraping the sides together to mesh the powder deeper into the thick fabric. “Good girl.” Loki murmured, folding his arms approvingly. The sound of raised voices echoed in the corridor. “Shit” you gasped, dropping the sweatpants on the floor. Loki’s hands clasped your shoulders, his broad chest inches from your face as you stared up at him, wide-eyed. His features were set in determination, fair skin and emerald eyes accentuated by wet, slicked back hair. God, he was so fucking hot. “If you are to evade discovery, drastic action is required.” he grumbled, ushering you to the side as he snapped his fingers. The sweatpants flew neatly folded into the kit bag, contents re-arranging of their own accord.
“Drastic ac-action?” you stammered, wondering what the hell was happening as your shoulders bumped against the tiled wall in the corner of the room.
Loki had manoeuvred you to a tight L shape space, a row of lockers to the side blocking your view of the door. Panic rose in your stomach, “They’ll see me, Loki, when they come across for the bags...” you hissed, craning around the corner before he pushed you back against the wall. “I think you’ve had enough opportunity to prove your skills in the art of mischief, pet.” he whispered, his forearm pressed against the wall above you, “And sadly lacking, I’m afraid.” The mockery was palpable. You grimaced, making Loki chuckle. Fat strands of sodden hair brushed your cheeks as he towered over you, encased by his semi-naked form against the cold wall. You felt yourself clench, the mess in your panties becoming untenable as he lowered covertly to your ear, lips grazing the skin. You let out a light gasp, a shudder making your knees buckle. “Just stay quiet.” he murmured, as the voices drew closer. “I have a plan.” Your eyes hovered on his twitching pectorals, an impossibly firm bicep flexing as he fiddled with the side of the towel. Moisture glistened against the veins protruding against tight skin, endless drips still caressing down the side of his stomach through deep grooves of muscle. Loki turned, the expanse of his triangular back close enough to bite. Fuck, you thought; as he raised one arm to rest on the side of the lockers, his thick trunk concealing you. You devoured the sight of his shoulder-blades adjusting, the rear of his arms even more toned than the front. Not a fingernail scratch in sight, you thought with interest, before your eyes flew wide; lips pressed tight to conceal a gasp.
He had dropped the towel. You stifled a whimper, unbidden delirious laughter building in your belly as you heard the owners of the voices fumble with the door. “Jesus Christ, Laufeyson...what the hell, man?” Wilson yelled, coupled with a low yowl of surprise from Bucky beside him. "Is it not enough you’re swingin’ that thing around in those tight leather pants 24/7? Fuck, man...puh-lease.” You bit your lip hard, the sharp pain settling rising giggles as you flattened against the tiles. Loki turned to the side, extending his arm to its full length against the wall of lockers. Wilson’s shoes were all you could see of him, the toes shuffling back and forth as he clearly tried to avert his eyes. “Apologies, gentleman. I wasn’t expecting company.” Loki purred, his ass clenching. You sucked your lips between your teeth, a silent girlish scream ringing in your brain as blood thundered in your ears. His rear was an absolute monument to marbled masculinity; it was all you could do not to sink to your knees. Imagine what he looks like from the front, you thought; cupping your mouth with your hands. A silent scream puffing out your cheeks. “Expecting?! Can you believe this guy? Dude, havin’ your dick out is cool, fine...but don’t stand there like one of your brother’s fangirls in the lobby with their ya-ya’s out, c’mon man; this is a public locker room not an Amsterdam shop-window.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about Wilson. This is perfectly normal on Asgard. A little post-workout self-care, if you know what I mean." he said knowingly, a sly twinge in his voice. "Which you just interrupted, actually.”
This was met by a humph of disapproval from the men, low tsks peppering the air as Loki re-adjusted his stance, spreading his legs wider. Wilson’s hand appeared beyond the lockers, a finger waggling toward the belligerent god. “Laufeyson. Do not stand there with your schlong in my face and tell me you were about to masturbate in the same room as my stuff. Please. Tell me that is not what I’m hearing right now.”
Loki chuckled, running a hand through his hair as you slid further down the wall; squeezed as far into the corner as you could get. From this angle, you could see the profile of his cock bobbing adjacent to one muscular thigh, semi-hard. A violent shiver rolled down your spine, brow furrowing with utter, disgraceful need. Bucky piped up. “Go wack it in the showers like a normal dude. Haven’t you just been in there?” From the direction of his voice, you guessed he was facing the door. “Whatever gave you the impression I was one of these...‘normal dudes’ of which you speak, Barnes?” the god hummed, leaning seductively against the lockers. The shoulder closest to your face tightened, his hand shifting across his hips, brushing his growing manhood. “You got that right.” Wilson spat, the squeak of trainers on the tile signalling the stand-off was over. “You got five minutes. And don’t go near my bag. I’ll know, ass-hole.” The door slammed shut, raised voices sounding from the hallway growing fainter as silence reigned in the locker room once more. Loki’s back rose and fell, the scent of his skin hanging in your nostrils like incense. How easy it would be, you thought, just to lean forward and bite him. Right there between his shoulder-blades. Loki cleared his throat. “I’m going to bend down now, Agent” he murmured, casting a cautious glance over his shoulder at your contorted body pressed feverishly against the wall. You nodded; eyes glazed. This is a dream, you thought; watching Loki’s long, lean body squat and gracefully scoop his discarded towel from the floor. This isn’t happening. Not really.
“Desperate times call for desperate measures, darling. I’m sure you’d agree.” he purred, rising and spinning on his heels, the loose towel clutched to his groin. You traced the twin valleys of definition with wandering eyes, on the thin wires of pubic hair creeping beyond the cotton’s reach. The long drape of towel swayed gently between his spread legs; the fist he was using to hold it aloft probably unnecessary.
You took a sharp breath, words forming on your tongue that choked behind your teeth. Loki stepped forward; the fine trail of darkness ghosting his lower stomach becoming a shadow.
The scent of his clean musk was overwhelming, the soaking mess in your underwear sliding against your clit as you squirmed. His bare chest pressed lightly against your sweatshirt, trapping you in the corner under his smouldering stare. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, eyes wide in faux-innocence. “You were desperate... weren’t you, Agent?” “Yes. Thank you, Loki…” you whispered, not knowing what else to say. He hummed approvingly, stepping back to let you pass. “Forget you saw anything with the powder” you said hastily, “and I’ll um, do the same. I never saw...anything.” You waved your hands in front of your eyes for effect, casting them downward as you made your way quickly to the door. Loki’s velvet chuckle sent shivers down your spine as your fingers gripped the doorknob, his palm sliding around your waist from behind; the other flat against the door; holding it shut. He wasn’t holding the towel. Loki pulled you back against his chest, a wall of stomach muscle straightening your spine. You could feel his cock hardening furiously against your ass, rubbing upward as he thrust gently against the soft flesh. His wetted lips grazed the edge of your jaw, making your head tilt to the side. You exposed your neck with a soft moan as more droplets from his hair rolled against your skin. “Don’t you dare forget, Agent.” he purred darkly, messy kisses melting into your heated skin. “We both know that I was not the only one absolutely dripping in this locker room today.”
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chantsdemarins · 11 months
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Hello, I wanted to tell you that I can't wait to see more Loki AI art in a "luxury" version because I love them so much and they are my favorite. Also your story is really nice too. ❤️
Omg thank you @shambelle97 you are a dear! I am so thrilled you love them. I have more coming soon! Thank you as well for reading High 🌙 Moon! It’s a deep one so if ever becomes too much of a headache lol 😂 try my other stories!! More fluffy intrigue on my masterlist! Again thank you so much for your kind kind words!! Here are a few Loki’s just for you! ♥️
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psychospore · 1 year
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The Relic: Thor and Loki's Misadventures
Summary: Odin tasked Thor and Loki to retrieve a very important relic, the one that can cure any ailments from the nine realms - the catch is, it's in a den guarded by "snakes". Misadventure ensue when the brothers get caught up by the ruler residing there.
Warning: implied smut - please read at your own discretion
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"brother, we need a better plan. We can't just barge inside this monster's lair without thinking about it" loki hissed under his breath as his nostrils are filled with the scent of wet moss and soil.
"do not fear brother, I believe the serpent monsters won't be a match with both of us here" Thor proudly proclaims as he walks into the dark entrance of the den holding a torch in one hand.
"I highly suggest we go in, take the relic and go out as soon as possible. No theatrics this time brother, I have a bad feeling about this" motioning to Thor
"hush.. we're at the entrance now" Thor responded as a ray of golden light leaks from the ceiling high door that is slightly ajar.
Thor and Loki peek to see Lamias writhing against each other, faces contorted in pleasure and pain, the room echoes with moans and groans, the scent of fornication prevalent with every whiff. A room of debauchery - and their eyes started to make its way to the person sitting on a golden throne. A woman with long, wavy, ebony hair peeking through the cobra-looking hood of a snake-skin textured cloak. Long, smooth legs adorned with golden jewellery and golden gladiator heels. Her eyes were ruby red, with slits like those of a snake. Her lips glistened as the flickers of light from the torch moved to show her features. Loki and Thor were mesmerized by the beauty and only then when the woman spoke did they get released from the trance they're in.
"It seems like we have visitors" her sweet velvety voice echoed through the room, halting the debauchery taking place. "Would everyone be so kind to welcome these fine young men to our humble abode" as she beckons as few lamias to guide the brothers to her.
Thor and Loki were startled and started to slowly peek out and did a little wave before walking towards the woman. Loki on the other hand is a bit cautious, trailing behind his brother with 2 lamias each on their side. It's a bit unsettling for comfort, Loki thought.
The woman scans both of them before asking, "what brings you lads here? Surely Asgard has fine women to bed with if you have only come here for fornication - although my ladies here are surely experts in that matter" she asks
"the Allfather sent us here to retrieve the relic. Nothing more, my lady. A plague has spread through Asgard and we would need the relic to heal the people" Thor answered.
"Interesting" she carefully answered, "even Frigga's powers are no match for the plague?" Loki bows down and nods in response. "tell me - if perchance I give you the relic, what's in it for me?"
"whatever we can give you, your grace" Thor responded. She raised her eyebrows and a sinister smile spread through her lips.
"very well" as she snaps a finger, a trap door open underneath. Lamias slithered away to exit the hall. As Thor was falling, he noticed Loki puffed in a green smoke. His brother used illusion the whole time and he was left alone, falling to a soft velvety carpet underneath. The huge room is decorated with crimson drapes, wine and food all over as the lamias start to close in on him. He drew his blade but a small emerald snake crawled to his back and bit his nape. A tiny wince came out of him and he paid it no mind until his limbs started to numb. He panicked but one lamia drew closer to let him know, " do not fret, my prince. The viper's venom is not lethal, although you are currently paralyzed from the neck down. Rest assured, what that we will do to you - you will feel ten times more" she hissed as she started lunging in Thor.
Back in the throne room, the woman stood and walked down to say, "I know you used an illusion. Come out now and I won't hurt your brother"
Loki appeared a few feet away from her "good lad" she appeared behind Loki, whispering in his ear. He jumped to defend himself but a snake managed to strike at his heel before he can react. His vision started to get blurry.
The snake slithered back to the woman, "you see, my lamias have left me and I'm bored. And with the poison in your system you have quite some time to entertain me before you... fall into despair. Maybe you should start now and maybe then I could save your brother" she motions you to join her in the huge couch where she is currently sitting.
Loki knew what the woman wanted and proceeded to do what she commands you to do. Time seems to pass by differently here and Loki is not aware how long it has been. Slowly he realized that instead of falling to the poison's effects, he regained vitality and his drive seems higher than usual. He is insatiable and in an endless trance of fornication and he makes the woman know that.
After norns know how long, Loki seems to break the trance he is in when he sees his brother Thor, naked but alive and well, followed by countless giggling lamias. "Brother!" he calls out.
Loki scrambles to cover himself up with the women behind him propped with her arm on her head. "What ---" Loki confusingly asks
The woman magically dresses her self up and stood up. "Well..." She sheepishly spoke "it's been a while since we had men here"
Loki "but my brother.. and the poison"
"well, your brother is alright, is he not? He looked even better. And as for the poison - I did not lie to you about that, you were indeed poisoned. I might just had the antidote given to you sometime during our... engagement" she smirked
"your grace, as much as we would like to stay here with your lovely attendants and their gracious hospitality" winking to the lamias who giggled in return "we are badly needed in Asgard along with the relic - I hope you can grant us that" Thor spoke
"very well, I was quite entertained by your brother as well so how can I say no" she answered.
Loki now standing beside Thor was waiting for the woman to give them the relic, confused at first but then it dawned on the woman. "Oh... Odin hasn't mentioned it to you both" she pauses.
Loki asked "what... do you mean?"
She chuckles, "oh goodness - I am the relic that you've been looking for. Now come, let us go to Asgard and tend to your people" she walks in front of them. "Although Loki, I would need you to come back here to... repay my service" she winks at Loki. "Thor is much welcome to, should he wish"
Thor nudges Loki and whispers teasingly "I think she is smitten with you brother" Loki can only groan but in his mind he sort of welcomes the idea of coming back here for more engagements with his new found queen.
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lokisbirdofhermes · 2 years
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The Bird of Hermes is my name; Eating my wings to make me tame
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So...
Some of y’all may have heard of me by now. xD
This is BirdOfHermes from AO3. I write primarily Loki/Female Reader and Loki/Original Female Character fics, but I also dabble in Thor/Female Reader or Thor/OFC, and some other fandoms too. I thought it might be a good idea to create a sideblog in case anyone in the Loki or Thor fandom wants to meet me, since some of you have posted before asking if I had a Tumblr. Please say hi if you’d like; I’m hella awkward but hella friendly. 
The other reason I decided to make a sideblog is that AO3 bans you from posting your Ko-Fi link and it would be lovely if people wanted to tip me for fics again. So you can find my Ko-fi here if you feel the urge: https://ko-fi.com/birdofhermes (Please remember: DO NOT EVER MENTION KO-FI ON AO3. Not even in the comments. They will suspend you for ANY mention of the site, then delete your account. If you contribute, tell me on here, not on there, or they’ll boot us both out.)
For now, though, I’m creating a masterlist of my work so that Tumblrians don’t have a hard time finding my work on here. I’ll come back and update it as new fics get written as well, since y’all know my thirsty ass writes like a maniac. 
Series that I Write
The Thirst Trials (in no particular order; these are all separate ideas that have the same theme of being either Loki/Reader or Loki/OFC or Thor/Reader or Thor/OFC):
Sugar and Spice (Loki/OFC and Thor/OFC)
Secret (Loki/Reader)
The Scent of a Rose (Thor/Reader)
The Proposal (Loki/Reader)
Therapeutic (Loki/Reader)
Anodyne (Loki/Reader)
The Auction (Loki/Reader)
Reprieve (Loki/Reader)
Under my Skin (Thor/Reader)
Pretty Pink Baby Blue (Thor/Reader)
The Eye of the Storm (Thor/Reader)
Surrender (Thor/Reader)
Nepenthe (Loki/Reader)
Tempest (Thor/Reader/Loki)
Scratch My Back (Loki/Reader)
Somebody That I Used to Know (Loki/Reader)
Paper Hearts (Thor/Reader)
This is (Avengers) Halloween (Thor/Reader)
All the Pretty Girls (Thor/Reader/Loki)
Bad Things (Loki/Reader)
Bivouac (Loki/Reader)
Kissing a Fool (Thor/Reader)
Small Mercies (Loki/Reader)
Stripped Bare (Thor/Reader)
Bound (Loki/Reader) 
Quarantined (Loki/Reader)
Tape Song (Loki/Black Original Female Character) 
Mi Casa es Su Casa (Thor/Reader)
Dictate (Loki/Reader)
The Wild Side (Thor/Reader)
She Ain’t Heavy (Loki/Reader)
Lost and Found (Loki/Reader)
The Interview (Loki/Reader)
Gentleman of Quality (Loki/Reader)
King and Queen (Thor/Black Female Reader)
Of Love and Gods (Loki/Black Original Female Character)
The Photographer (Loki/Reader)
Love Rain (Loki/Black Original Female Character)
Freed (Loki/Reader)
Silvertongue (Loki/Reader) 
Immortalitea (Loki/Reader/Thor)
Naughty or Nice (Loki/Reader)
Another Girl Another Planet (Jotunn Loki/Reader)
The Journal (Thor/Reader)
All the Small Things (Loki/Reader)
No Accounting for Taste (Loki/Reader)
Under Pressure (This is a Loki/Reader series, but it’s told in first POV and Reader is nicknamed Frosty because she’s a part time Avenger with ice powers who was recruited shortly before Thanos entered the picture. Fics below are in chronological order.)
Under Pressure 
Sweet
The Fight Before Christmas
Valentinus 
Breakthrough
Cold
High
Gamble
Stood Up
Cradle and All
Runaways
And that’s all for now! I’ll update this post whenever I’ve got something new cooking, but for now, please wave, friend, share, and such things. Hope you guys like my work. 
Birdie loves you. <3
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smirkingkitten · 7 months
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Reading list Oktober 2023
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Hey there,
The first month is already over since I decided not only to silently read here, but to actively comment and reblog fanfictions. It's a lot of fun.
And what a month it has been. The Loki series is finally out, and it was also kinktober. 🤤😏 So here is my first reading list, I plan to share a new list each month. Enjoy browsing and happy reading. 😊✨
Since I don't have many followers yet, please reblog this post to support all these wonderful writers by having more people see and read their stories.
✨And don't forget to reblog the storys you read to support all these lovely writers.✨
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Series | Collections | Multi Parts
The Redbridge Hunts @fanficshiddles
2 Chapters (on going) | Vampire!Loki | fluff
Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | more Ch. linked here
Summary: Claire moves to Demsdale to take up a new job as an assistant teacher for one Loki Laufeyson. She's also very intrigued with all of the rumours within the borough of Redbridge. However, as she starts to fall for Loki's charm and good looks, she also learns that all of the rumours might not just be rumours after all.
Prince Charming @immersed-in-mischief
8 Chapters (completed) | Avenger!Loki | angst, fluff
Falling in love with your best friend is always complicated, especially when said best friend is The God of Mischief. When you finally come to terms with the fact that it seems that Loki doesn't return your feelings, you allow yourself to start an online romance and move on. After making plans to finally meet in person, you discover that moving on won't be as easy as you thought.
Under Your Spell @holdmytesseract @multifandom-worlds
3 Parts (one shot collection) | Model!Tom | thirst, fluff, spicy
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 (I haven't read yet, but nevertheless I want to link it)
Clandestine F*cks @lokisgoodgirl
25+2 Parts (completed) | Avenger!Loki | smut,
A secret relationship in Avenger's Tower is not an easy task, but with the insatiable Loki as your lover...is it an impossible one?
Hostile F*cks @lokisgoodgirl
21 Parts (completed) | Avenger!Loki | smut, thirst
Loki forever find new ways to irritate you in a selection of erotic outfits. Why is that so goddam irresistible?
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One Shots
Exam aid @smolvenger
5k | Prof!Hiddleston | smut, dom/sub
In the Quiet of the Morning @sarahscribbles
3,1k | Asgard!Loki | fluff, smut
Exaltation @infinitystoner
2,2k | Asgard!Loki | smut, oral (m reserving)
A Prince's Release @lokisgoodgirl
1,9k | Asgard!Loki | smut, oral (m reserving)
The Devilish Professor @fanficshiddles
long | Prof!Hiddleston | smut, dom/sub, spanking, bondage
Eavesdrop @oliwrites
medium | Avenger!Loki | smut, soft dom/sub, thight riding
Twenty-Seven Wounds @smolvenger
3k | Coriolanus | comfort, fluff
What makes a princess @muddyorbsblr
3,4k | Avenger!Loki | fluff
S(cream) For Me @simplyholl and @wheredafandomat
Long | Avenger!Loki | smut, dom/sub, cnc, bondage, knife play
Jump "Scare" @ren-does-bullshit
medium | Sub!Loki | smut, dom/sub, anal
Hide & Seek @holdmytesseract
3,1k | Tom Hiddleston | fluff, smuttsh
Paris @muddyorbsblr
1,5k | Jonathan Pine | fluff, smutty
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Drabbles
My Loki @wheredafandomat
700 | TVA!Loki | smut
I belong to you @wheredafandomat
short | Vampire!Loki | smut
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Kinktober One Shots
Cum Play @sarahscribbles
1,4k | Loki | smut, oral (m reserving)
Humiliation and Exhibitionism @sarahscribbles
2,4k | Asgard!Loki | smut, dom/sub
Somnophilia @sarahscribbles
1,4k | Avenger!Loki | smut
Breeding @viviluvssmut
1,4k | Jotun!Loki | smut, dom/sub
Playroom @notyetneedcoffee
medium | Loki | smut, dom/sub, bondage, spanking
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Headcanons
The Avengers Movie Loki vs Tva Loki @lokisbiiiitch1993
The First Time @lokisbiiiitch1993
Squirting @lokisbiiiitch1993
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✨Happy reading 😊✨
Back to my Fanfiction Bookshelf
Many of the fanfictions are 18+, so if you're under 18, don't read them.
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.⋆。Anniversaries and Milestones。⋆.
Two years ago today, I published the first chapter of the Lost Princess and subsequently began taking writing seriously. I had no plans to ever send my work out into the world or even write fanfiction at all but my cousin (who has always been my greatest supporter) told me seriously that if I enjoy reading it and I have ideas, then there is no harm in putting myself out there. It was because of her that I got the courage to do all of this, and for that, I am so incredibly grateful.
One story tumbled into two and then ten, and then suddenly I had a following I was spending every free moment I had honing my abilities and practicing my writing. I met some of my best friends in the world through this blog and I will never be able to thank them enough for all the love that they have given me over the past two years. I also rediscovered my love for writing and now, I'm doing a minor in creative writing alongside the most incredible people I have ever met.
Writing let me reclaim parts of myself that were stolen from me, it let me get out all those feelings and experiences I had buried and contend with them. I have grown confident over the past couple years, shedding the shame and embarrassment I felt over my size and realising that my value is not defined by the number on the scale or the labels on my clothes. Even my family, who were some of the first to impose those thoughts upon me, have noticed that I'm different- happier, and it's all because of you guys.
It was honestly a shock to me when I woke up this morning to see that over 5000 of you were following me. I could have never dreamed that a fanfiction about Jotun Loki (who I was violently thirsting over at the time) and a plus size reader could have changed my life so much but here we are.
Because of this blog, I finally worked up the courage to pursue a degree that I was really passionate about. Because of this blog, I was able to move on from my abusive ex and rediscover my sexuality and my boundaries. Because of this blog, I was brave enough to put myself out there and make friends at uni and they are now the people I see myself growing older with. Because of this blog, I have found my purpose.
I will never be able to thank you all enough for the way you have changed me and I can only hope that you'll be around next year, and the year after that, and even after that to see me become the person I am meant to be.
Thank you, I owe you everything.
❤️Lou
And an extra thank you and I love you to my lovely mutuals who continue to blow me away with their incredibleness and creativity. I love you
@lokiandbuckysdoll @darkhairedmenrule @holylulusworld @evansrogerskitten @imyourbratzdoll @minervadashwood @nana1000night @onlystarshere @livingdeadblondequeen @123passwort @writing-for-marvel
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@ijuststareatstuffhereok89 you know for those who have partners I have always wondered, this. What exactly is your partner’s reaction towards your feelings toward Loki and Mr. Hiddleston in turn?
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If you feel uncomfortable in answering this, I won’t force you I was just wondering that is all.
Haha, it's totally fine!
In terms of my thirst for Tom Hiddleston/Loki, my partner was the one who 'introduced us,' so to speak. He was the one who showed me Thor 1, and thus created the spark that created the legend and the love. He thinks it's funny, mainly because he expected me to drool over Thor instead, and even after showing me all the MCU films, he told me he thought Steve Rogers and Thor would be my main fanfic fodder.
These days, he takes great amusement from my anti-Loki TV Show and anti-Sylki rants.
That said, he knows I write fanfic, but he does NOT know that it's smutty, or that my team of mutuals are mainly horny 30-something women from the other side of the world. He just knows I write. You have to understand, being in our mid-30s, we come from the generation where the term 'fanfiction' evoked mental reading of My Immortal. It was a different time and it's still a bit of a guilty pleasure for me.
What about some of the other SAS Queens with partners? I know @lokisgoodgirl is married, but I'm curious about others myself, if people are interested in sharing?
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cdragons · 1 year
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MCU Eternals Romantic!Ikaris X Reader & Platonic!Druig X Reader AU Idea (AKA my ADHD/Neurodivergent brain is whipping my butt)
Ok so, I'm just going to spare y'all the misery and brain spiral I put both @valeskafics & @its-actually-minicika through, and give the most recent one. This is a really long post as it will go into a lot of detail about the character's personality and her interactions with other characters. Please read through it, and if you hate the idea. Don't be a jerk! Just move on, and ignore this post! But if this is something that you think would be interesting to read: like it and/or let me know in the comments, or send it to a friend you think will find this idea interesting!
So it goes without saying that the MCU Eternals' fandom has unanimously agreed that Druig is best boi/edgelord, and I have no disagreements with that. Hell I basically live on Tumblr's 'druig x reader' tag. BUT I too thirst after Ikaris (AKA Not-Mother's-Favorite)...look, it's Richard Madden, I'm only human.
If you are one of the maybe 10 followers I have, you will know that I am already writing 2 other fics (a Robb Stark x Yi Tish!OC, and an Ikaris X Water Elemental!Reader). But if you read this post's title...you will see that my ADHD brain refuses to listen to reason...and since starting to write fanfiction...it has only gone into overdrive. You will also know that I love drawing inspiration from mythology...and dragons but that's another discussion.
BACK TO THE POINT! So I have seen a lot of Nature Eternal!Reader x Druig fics, and I love all of them. But I read @spacetalbot's Druig x Reader x Ikaris fic where the reader is basically Persephone, AND @winterlves's Ikaris x reader fic where the reader is Thor and Loki's sister who controls nature. Needless to say...I became obsessed.
Basically, I wanted to explore the idea of an Eternal!Reader whose powers are like Persephone (Chlorokinesis, Geokinesis, Fertility Manipulation, etc.). And while Druig is like Hades, he serves more as this reader's overprotective older brother/guardian. Instead, her main love interest in this idea will be Ikaris.
Druig and Hades actually share a good amount of similarities to each other. Both are mostly disliked/not popular amongst the Pantheon/Eternals and humanity, both are secluded to their own domain/community, both are much more somber compared to their family members, and the list can go on. But the reason I wanted to use Ikaris as the main love interest is mostly to due with his attitude towards humanity and how he interacts with them. While life goes on for everyone else, it just sort of "stops" for him. He doesn't really make any effort to connect with them outside of being with Sersi, and when he leaves her, we don't see any further attempts. And this is where Persephone!Eternal kind of comes in.
Now, unlike my other Oc's/Reader fics, I actively plan on writing this reader to show neurotypical symptoms. For example, she will show signs of having trouble emotionally connecting/socially interacting with others. Her mind will wander in meetings and need a nudge to focus back. She might unintentionally put off someone by how she phrases her question/response. She will prefer to study the differing flora and fauna in the places they visit than interact with people. While she does hold some love and affection towards them, she knows that it's not her the humans love, but rather what she can provide for them. This last part is kind of what lays the foundation to Ikaris' and the Reader's connection.
One scene I intend to write that really shows how Persephone!Eternal's mind works is how she interacts with Phastos when he describes the steam engine to Ajak. Personally, I headcanon that Druig likes to be around when Phastos is inventing something, but more just to be his annoying little brother. Persephone!Reader is not at all tech-savvy, but it's how Phastos' thinks of his ideas that fascinates her. What materials would be needed to build it? Does the materials need to be first sourced by humans? Is the conversion of high pressure to low pressure like when an area with a lot of water flowing into an area with low amount of water? If I decide to write Ikaris seeing this, it will make him notice how Persephone!Reader's mind definitely works differently than his. As normally, he wouldn't question Phastos, just accept it and move on. But he would notice how you are the only one to really connect with him by how you don't outwardly mock him like Kingo or Sprite, and by being the only Eternal to act genuinely interested despite not technologically inclined.
Another scene would be how Persephone!Reader was supposed to be attending a feast for the harvest, and so Ajak sends Ikaris to look for her. He finds her in a secluded area of a forest, and with a cow and her calf. He is confused and so Reader explains that she noticed that the cow had been eating much more lately and been much more tired and unable to work. She overheard the humans wanting to kill it, but then she noticed that the cow was in fact pregnant. So while the feast was busy, she snuck away and made an area so that the cow could safely give birth in peace. Ikaris would notice that Persephone!Reader is smiling and much more at peace alone, than in a crowded area with tons of laughter and noise. You are worried that Ajak will find out and make you not see the animals anymore, but Ikaris promises you that he will keep your secret, and that he will just tell her that you weren't feeling well. This furthers your connection.
Another one is where there had been a big dispute amongst the humans, and some people are severely hurt. Druig and Ikaris get into a fight about it since it was under Ikaris' order that Druig not engage. Ikaris is impassive and stern and Druig calls him a coward. Persephone!Reader is seeing the fight and asks Ikaris why he wouldn't let Druig stop it, if he can do it, why not let him? Ikaris retorts stating that it isn't their place to settle their disputes, to which Reader states that he should care about the humans, and not be so cruel. Ikaris gets angry and tells reader that it is not his job to justify his reasonings to Druig or anyone else, much less her. So he storms away. A few hours pass, and Ikaris hasn't been seen by anyone, not even Ajak or Sersi. Reader finds him in a hidden area and notices that his face is very tired looking. Reader realizes that she has made a big misjudgement on her part in saying that Ikaris doesn't care, and is very careful in saying she is sorry. Ikaris is still upset and tells her to go away. But Reader just stands there and doesn't move, refusing to leave him alone. She eventually gives him a hug stating that she was wrong and she was sorry, and that she should have known better. This comforts him a lot as he allows the hug. Reader also makes him a wreath of flowers of her appreciation of him as her leader, but mostly as her friend.
I got a ton of scenes planned, so like and/or comment of what you think!
If you are still waiting for my Robb Stark x OC fic! The 3rd chapter will be out soon!
Edit: I reblogged this post to add on some headcanons of an additional Eternal!Reader who is Hecate. Check out the reboot part in Notes to see it!
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smolvenger · 1 year
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Hey guys, as a quick PSA!
@chantsdemarins @mjsthrillernp @filthyhiddles @peacefulpianist @fictive-sl0th @ladycamillewrites @marissat1998 @kikster606 @terrorsqdtaty @lokisgoodgirl @high-functioning-lokipath @villainousshakespeare @holymultiplefandomsbatman @five-miles-over
I want to support writers and I would love to be tagged in anyone's work. And as some of y'all recently found out and from the reblogs, I am currently obsessed and loving everything about not only Loki but Tom Hiddleston's characters.
However, I have a trigger about cheating. Please please please please please do NOT tag me in Will Ransome x Reader works. I cannot excuse, deny, or ignore that he canonically cheats on his wife, especially with whom he had years of a loving, healthy, happy marriage.
Reading the summary of The Essex Serpent when the pics came out and having it dawn on me what happened. I began to subconsiously project myself onto Stella Ransome. I felt like it was me who was cheated on. That subconsciously, I was not good or pretty enough and that a guy I would love and be devoted to would stick his penis in another woman the second I got sick or was unable to or failed him.
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Last year when The Essex Serpent tv adaptation came out, I had to work through this trigger. It was heartwrenching since I love and thirst for Tom like everyone else, but I had to block his tag for a long time on Tumblr. Although I personally have not been knowingly cheated on, seeing clips or gifs or pictures from it would nearly send me into a panic attack, make me unable to sleep at night from the anxiety, and in a horribly sad, angry mood that I would need to find something to distract myself with. Now, it's better than it used to be (go to therapy, kids).
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Hell, I wrote an entire, now complete Fix-It-Fanfiction series to cope with how I felt about him with Stella Ransome taking charge of the narrative and her retelling the events of the story, grieving the affair and getting revenge on Will and Cora instead of either slowly waiting to die or drowning herself (If the gifs on Tumblr are right, I think that's what happens, someone corrects me if I'm wrong. RIP me I didn't actually watch it). The master list can be read below or on Archive of Our Own under @VasaliaTheWise.
The Link to Stella of Essex or The Vicar's Wife Betrayed on Tumblr
Link on Archive of Our Own to Stella of Essex or The Vicar's Wife Betrayed
I even enjoy making jokes and roasting him to cope. I still mutter "asshole" whenever I see him across my screen with a pic or gif that slips through the blocked tags. Posts here of me being a hater will be tagged "w*ll hate" if you don't want to read them.
But that is to say, no one on Earth can't write him or thirst after him just because I am one hater. I do my best to ignore your guy's reaction pics and gifs when I see them. I know it's not fair to crap on someone for enjoying him because of how I feel- that I can't tell someone to stop eating a donut because I am on a no-sweets diet.
To be fair, I remember reading one fic of him that is the exception (I'll tag it later) because it was so beautifully written and completely ignored his canon actions. And lots of fics in general ignore canon- and it seems many of y'all's fics do that! From the summaries, y'all's fics are more like "hot priest! wahoo! looks like there's some SINNING going on ;). Oh, and cheating? What cheating? That's not happening!" rather than "yup he was totally right to cheat on Stella." And you guys should feel free to write for whoever you want however you want! Heck, aren't a lot of us writing about Loki, who is canonically a narcissistic, self-destructive, toxic mass murderer?
I wanted to join and follow Tumblrs to feed my passion, interest, and love for Tom but was hesitant to do so because of all the reblogs and stuff regarding Will being the best thing since sliced bread and my personal feelings about this character. And I still want to with tags blocked. And now I am finally following y'all and it feels fantastic and wonderful.
I want to read and support and reblog your works. Please please please tag me in your works about Loki, Prince Hal, Jonathan Pine, James Conrad, Dr. Robert Laing, Captain James Nicholls, Sir Thomas Sharpe, Billy Magnussen, William Buxton, John Plumptree, etc. I will be perfectly happy to reblog and comment on them!
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But please please please please do not tag me with anything about Will Ransome (unless it's about him getting karma for what he did and Stella being happy and being comforted).
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free-for-all-fics · 1 year
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Writing Prompts and Random Thoughts Masterlist
Hi! Welcome to my multifandom prompts and ideas! While these may have originally been written with specific characters or fandoms in mind, feel free to swap out characters or change the fandom if you like plot ideas but want to use a different character than who I originally wrote it for. Anyone may use my ask box either to chat or to ask questions. Or if anyone wants to submit fic ideas that they want writers to potentially see but are too shy, I’ll post them here as well. If you’re inspired by a prompt, you may use it and change it up however you want. There are NO rules. I just humbly ask that you please tag me if you use any of these prompts because I’d love to read it!Happy writing/reading! ✍️💜
Black Panther 2
How old are Attuma and Namora?
Namor Prompts (Mostly familial ideas, with reader as Namor’s daughter)
Namor Prompts #2
Attuma Prompts
Namor & Attuma Prompts
Namor & Attuma Prompts #2 (Silly, stupid ideas just for laughs)
Namor and Pirate! Reader Prompt
Reader showing Namor snow for the first time Prompt
Namor idea submitted by Anon
Eros and Psyche AU Dream with Namor
Namor & Attuma Prompts #3 (Beach/Swimming Pool centric)
What if Namor, Namora, and Attuma all got snapped?
Cowboy!/Outlaw! AU Namor and Tenoch Prompts
Cowboy! AU Namor Prompt (Inspired by Amnesia Rebirth)
Vampire! AU Namor and Tenoch Prompts
Vampire! AU Namor and Tenoch Prompts #2
Sweet and Stupid Namor and Tenoch Prompts
Bridgerton
What if future Bridgertons took the mantle of Lady Whistledown? 
Dark Deception
Gold Watchers Prompts
Downton Abbey
Tom Branson Prompts
Interview with the Vampire
Interview with the Vampire Prompts
Queen of the Damned/The Vampire Lestat and The Lost Boys Crossover Prompt
Queen of the Damned/The Vampire Lestat and Near Dark Crossover Prompt
Kdramas
Squid Game Prompts
Labyrinth
Jareth Prompts
Marvel
What if Zemo had a daughter who survived the Battle of Sokovia?
Selkie!Zemo AU 
Marvel Prompts feat. Bucky, Zemo, and Loki
Suitkovia AU Zemo Prompts feat. Bucky
Marvel Prompts #2 feat. Bucky and Zemo
Miscellaneous
Anthony Stewart Head Character Prompts (Nathan Wallace and Rupert Giles)
Charlie Hunnam Character Prompts (Alan McMichael, King Arthur, Raymond Smith, and Will “Ironhead” Miller)
Ken Prompts (Barbie 2023)
Roberto “Beto” Prompts (Madres 2021)
Mozart in the Jungle
Manuel “Manu”/Tenoch AU Prompts 
Manuel “Manu”/Tenoch AU Prompts #2
Night at the Museum 
Al Capone/Lancelot Prompts (Mostly Lancelot)
Pedro Pascal and Characters
Pedro Pascal Character Prompts (Agent Jack “Whiskey” Daniels, Javi Gutierrez, Max Lord, Din Djarin, and Max Phillips)
Pedro Pascal Character Prompts #2 (Din Djarin, Marcus Moreno, and Dieter Bravo)
Din Djarin Eros and Psyche AU Prompt
Max Phillips and Dimitrescu Daughter Prompt
Detective Tim Rockford and The Thief Crossover AU Prompt
Clue/Murder Mystery AU Prompt feat. Detective Tim Rockford, Max Phillips, and The Thief
Pedro Pascal Character Prompts #3 (Detective Tim Rockford, The Thief, and Max Phillips. Mostly Crossover AUs)
Ezra (Prospect) Prompts (feat. Max Phillips)
Predator
How does a Yautja deal with their human mate’s mortality?
What if reader found a Yautja pup in a space pod?
Pushing Daisies
Pushing Daisies Prompts
Real Person Fanfiction
Tenoch Huerta as Gomez Addams Prompt
Historical/Fairytale AU Prompts for Tenoch Huerta 
Historical/Fairytale AU Prompts for Tenoch Huerta #2 
Bridgerton AU Prompt feat. Tenoch Huerta as a doctor/surgeon
Tenoch Huerta and Pedro Pascal as Vampires AU Prompt
Tenoch Huerta and Pedro Pascal as Vampires AU Prompt #2
Santa Clause
All I want for Christmas is Older Bernard content
Bernard & Chubby! Reader ask
Slashers and Horror
Thirst for older! Billy Loomis after seeing Scream 2022
What do you think Chromeskull’s phone password is?
Imagining Art the Clown as a dad after seeing Terrifier 2
Art the Clown, Sam, and The Jester as a Halloween slasher family 
Various Slashers Prompts (Brahms Heelshire, Ghostface, Thomas Hewitt, Jason Voorhees, Asa Emory, Jesse Chromeans, Severen Van Sickle and Bo Sinclair)
Bo Sinclair Fucks Around and Finds Out Rusty Nail is your dad Prompt (Joy Ride 2-3 and House of Wax crossover)
The Craft and The Lost Boys Crossover Prompt (Michael Emerson x reader, Platonic Lost Boys and reader. Sort of Rockstar AU)
Dominic Craven and John Crossover Prompts (He’s Out There/The Dare)
Van Helsing 2004 
Vladislaus Dracula and his Brides Prompts 
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Jawline of a God [Avenger!Loki x Fem.Reader] 18+
A link to my Masterlist is HERE Summary: A one-shot about Loki's hot bone structure. That's it. Inspired by THIS (#sexualapocalypsesociety represent) Warnings: Extreme Loki thirst. Graphic descriptions of bone structure. Some sexual imagery/references to smut. Language. A/N: I can only hope I do them justice🙏Never say I don't follow through lol. W/C 1.2k
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Loki sat across the wide table from you, perfectly poised. His hair was tied back today, loosely gathered in a messy ponytail. It made you want to rip his shirt off in the middle of Roger’s 7am briefing. I wonder what would happen if I did, you thought. I wonder if he’d like that. His eyes flickered towards you. You tilted your head, unsubtly inspecting the photographs hanging behind him on the wall. As Rogers rumbled on at the front of the room, Loki cleared his throat gently. Your eyes were unavoidably drawn back to him, waiting quietly with a knowing smirk on his face. He brought two fists up to his chest, spreading his bent arms in a tight stretch before pressing his hands together. The force of his biceps strained through the tight cotton encasing them. He winked. What a dick, you thought, rolling your eyes. He totally thought I was checking him out. How rude.
You tried to focus on the slides Steve somehow managed to fill every single night in preparation for his interminable morning meetings. Without even realising you were doing it, you were suddenly looking at Loki again. He was facing the front now, concentrating. That made a change. His brow was furrowed, listening to whatever it was Steve was actually talking about. What was it? You couldn’t remember. Loki’s jawline in profile was more poetic than exquisitely carved marble. Bernini himself could not create such a thing of beauty. The way the straight edge rocked sharply upwards at the angle below his ear like a calligrapher's stroke. Strands of dark hair hung around the border, teasingly brushing against the pale skin of his elegant neck, luminescent in the morning light. If you ever found Loki Laufeyson in your bed, you would spend an awful lot of time kissing that neck, working your way to that sinful jawline, up those razor-sharp cheekbones. Taking your time. Biting gently as he groaned beneath you. You knew his skin would be soft as fuck. You just knew it. Loki wet his lips, the tip of his pink tongue darting out in an absent-minded lick. You felt wetness beginning to gather in your panties as you imagined how perfectly the curve of his face would fit nestled in your neck, grunting against your skin. You would make him hiss with need as you rode him mercilessly, enjoying every primal noise accompanied by a clench of that powerful jaw. He would slot into the crevices of your shoulder like a hand in a leather glove, moaning unintelligibly into your hair while slotting another equally perfect part of himself deep within. Leather. Why did you have to think about leather. Loki swallowed; chin slightly raised. An inexplicably arousing muscle at the side of his face flexed with a gentle bob as your stomach followed the motion of his Adam's apple. Like going over a hill in the back of a car. Suddenly you felt very hot. Loki smiled at something. his dimples flashing as the skin across his taunt jaw tightened. He flexed his neck forward, humming agreement at a well-made point, probably. It was all just white noise. Jesus Christ. You couldn’t look away. Thoughts of his face buried between your thighs. The stamina of that muscled jaw. The flash of that apocalyptic bone structure smeared with your arousal coming into view from between your legs to simply tilt and ask “I trust my services are to your satisfaction, Agent…”
You re-adjusted in your seat, the damp situation between your legs now fully beyond the point of saving.
You shouldn’t be having these thoughts right now. I’m pretty sure someone here can read minds. But for the life of you, you couldn’t remember who.
Loki’s head subtly angled toward you, making you squeeze your thighs together under the table. You felt your eyebrows twitch as you fought to contain a whine of need under his smouldering stare. How is he so fucking hot, this shouldn’t be allowed, it's indecent you thought fruitlessly as a smile curled imperceptibly at one side of his mouth. You wondered if he threw his head back during sex. The image of that strong chin upended in pleasure towards the ceiling as he took you relentlessly was too much. What was his favourite position? He seemed like a doggy-style kind of guy, which would be a shame...you wouldn’t be able to see his face. But still. Small wins. You needed to focus. Focus. You scribbled nonsense on your notepad, eyes fluttering hopelessly upwards every few seconds. Loki sucked in his cheeks thoughtfully, the sharp peaks of his cheekbones striking your perverted gaze like a slap. Dead, you thought. I’m dead. And this is hell. Your core was starting to ache, begging to be touched by his dexterous fingers, wrapped sinfully around a pen as he minded his own business. Your stare swept up the landscape of his cheekbones once more, tracing the lines your tongue would explore, imagining how they would look from above as you rode him. They were so tight. So sharp. Jesus. He brought an elbow to rest on the table, resting his thumb on his lips as his forefinger stroked the line of his jaw thoughtfully.
I’m going to expire, you thought. In a work meeting. And then when the paramedics get here and cut off my clothes like they do in movies, everyone will know that I overdosed from rampant arousal. Like an animal. Fuck. Laufeyson’s long finger played at the sharp angle, circling absent-mindedly against the skin beneath his ear. That’s where you would suck a bruising kiss, right in that soft virginal expanse below the masculine devastation of his jawline. The thought of his artery pumping beneath the skin, at the mercy of your needy mouth as you marked him was all you could see, all you could feel. You would kiss every inch of him. Every...legendary...inch. A loud smack of a binder on the table broke your fantasy, blinking into reality as those around you stood. You cleared your throat, taking one last longing look at the lines of Loki’s bone structure as he gathered his notes with an air of innate regality only he was able to accomplish. You stood, arranging your files; not noticing the approaching hand encircling your wrist until it clasped tightly. “It’s me.” Loki purred quietly above your shoulder. You could feel the tight muscles of his chest against your back as he released his soft grip on your skin. “...who can read minds.” he continued knowingly, as your eyes widened. Fuck. “Agent, really...” he growled playfully; his eyes narrowing, “this kind of flagrant objectification is so unlike you.” He circled in front as you fumbled with your bag, holding the door as your teammates traipsed past deep in oblivious conversation.
Loki cast a glance around the room, leaning forward just enough that you caught a hit of cologne wafting from his warm skin. The sight of his neck muscles flexing at the stretching motion almost made your knees buckle. Keep it together for fuck’s sake, you chided yourself as his eyes found you again, looking down with unconcealed amusement. “On the contrary, darling...I’m counting on quite the opposite” he murmured, drawing one of those long fingers across your cheek, brushing against your parted lips with a wink. “If this is the effect that such an inconsequential part of my anatomy such as my jawline has on you, darling- I cannot wait for you to experience the rest.” He leaned forwards. “I’ll let you into a little secret, shall I?” Loki whispered, as your breaths grew short. “Me kneeling. My partner, straddled on top for me to control their pleasure. That is my favourite position.” You swallowed, as he continued. “And yes, I do find myself throwing my head back when I am...overcome with passion. I do hope that’s alright.” he said casually, smirking. Words deserted you as you nodded dumbly. “Excellent” he purred, withdrawing from where he hovered. The sharp lines of his cheekbones flashed as he turned towards the door, the straight edge of his chin begging to be worshipped without shame. “Eight o’clock?” he postured cheerfully, pausing in the doorway, “I know a nice bar not far from here. And, Agent…?” Loki paused dramatically, raising an eyebrow as he watched you blinking mutely against the wall with your mouth hanging slightly open. “Try not to become too aroused by thoughts of my jawline in the meantime. I prefer my dates un-expired, preferably. It makes for more interesting conversation.” You took several deep breaths as you heard his footsteps depart, soft chuckles echoing in the empty hall.
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chantsdemarins · 1 year
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✨Newsflash!✨
My first Loki fic is going to have an epilogue! Frost Secrets from the Other Son goes on!
It’s not done yet…but I thought people might like to see some concept art and (Loki, Lillian and Kasse!)
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Here they are! 🗡️❤️🗡️❤️🗡️❤️🗡️
@lokisgoodgirl @peaches1958 @simplyholl @coldnique (who else read Frost Secrets?)
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lokislynx · 2 years
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My dog (not just any dog, mind you, but a cairnterrier) is awesome and beyond (like most cairnterriers are it seems). We have been together at our summercottage for a week now just the two of us. It's about 9.30.pm. She has made a routine for us already.
I tried to write some fanfiction (by hand, there is no electrisity here) but she demanded politely that I lay on the sofa to read so she can nap at my feet.
Fine. She is a wise dog. Much wiser than I. So before I'll be writing all night I'll take a Wolverine comic in my hand and start to read. I do thirst for another glass of red wine... should I just...
Oh, she is licking at my feet. It feels nice. Awww... 20 seconds of heaven... 💚
By the way,
I finished the Testament of Loki by Joanne Harris today and... shoot me, I didn't get it. There was no point in that story and frankly it made no sense. So many loop holes it would take more than this post to bring them all out... So shoot me, I won't.
The book could be good for a drinking game though. Drink everytime Loki says "so shoot me". It might be less annoying that way.
In someway I did enjoy the Gospel of Loki... though not the end after the Snakey... which was really the part in which she used her own imagination and not the old norse myths... haha...
But I do love Chocolate... the book, the movie and the actual stuff of dreams.
Truly Neil Gaiman and his Norse Mythology did more honor to Loki by just giving him these words spoken in dispair by his scarred mouth (somewhat as I am using my finnish translation): "No. Don't hurt them. They've done nothing wrong."
Here. Loki feels love for his sons and Sigyn. They are his weakness, his only weakness really, as they should be. Thank you Neil! And for what you've put in Loki's mouth about Sigyn Joanne... I forgive thee, I just don't like it. Over all you are a wonderful writer. Loki's flying boots just were too big.
But DAMN you Mike for pooping out crap like the Loki series. Damn you!
Oh my Loki, there's a Koskelo (Mergus merganser) and five little chicklets swimming in the lake so near us...
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justlemmeadoreyou · 4 months
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POLL!
suggestions are welcome!
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rainbowsuitcase · 4 months
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Thinkpieces
Random
I need to have an online presence
Life doesn't have a meaning
Don't delete your WIPs
AI art pt2
Louis Tomlinson's All This Time
I wish you sex, love and... food?
Why I love boybands and movie casts
Lyrics about LA
Comments on fics
Hypothetically... RPF
On Omegaverse Worldbuilding
On jokes about chronic disability (asthma)
Disability vs. Work
Fic commenting tips
The problem of Age Gap
My experience with fanfic sites & censorship
The Artful Dodger
Freaking out about The Ending
Marvel
Team Steve
Loki Finale
The Winter Soldier
After What If 2x2
What If - Hydra Stomper episode, What Steggy could have been, My problem with Captain Carter
Steve Rogers, Relationships & Happy Endings
The hurt without comfort of Steve Rogers
Steve and Bucky: Black cat and Golden retriever
Thoughts on The Marvels (actually just thirsting)
Steve Rogers; "You are not enough"
Bucky, television and silence
Steve & fighting: bad poetry
Steve&Tony post-CW
Stucky and Pluto
"So we get to go home."
The Cherik of SteveTony
ca:cw final fight (biased)
Bucky's arm and bodily autonomy
BTS
Jeongguk spelling pt2
The book & shippers, more on the book
Jungkook solo, Seven era Revisited, 3D, Golden
Twitter vs Tumblr Armys
Yoongi's enlistment
I love Namjoon
D-Day Final Concert
Jimin's Face MVs
Shipping pt2 pt3
Layover
Indigo Nostalgia
Intro: O!RUL8,2?
BTS lore feels like fanfiction
HYYH Growth/Lust
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cullywullen · 2 years
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This is for the writing emoji ask: 💖 and 🛠
💖What made you start writing?
Well, I always enjoyed writing when I was growing up and did my best to come up with my own original stories/characters, but struggled a lot. Like many teenage girls, I started falling in love with fictional men (like Marvel’s Loki, Thorin Oakenshield, RJ MacCready from Fallout 4) and spent A LOT of time reading fanfiction about them. I think it finally clicked that “hey, I like to write, I like these guys, I can totally do this myself even if it isn’t fantastic,” so I started my very first fanfiction during my first year of college (a 30+ chapter Thorin Oakenshield fic that has yet to be finished). Basically, I’d say my enjoyment for writing, in combination with my intense thirst for fictional men, was what inspired me.
🛠What tools/programs/apps do you use to write?
I started off using the Pages app on my old iPad when I first got into writing fanfiction, but later moved over to Microsoft Word on my computer. I still use Word, and recently discovered that there’s an app, so I like to write on my phone at work/in bed/when I’m too lazy to boot up my laptop.
Thank you for the ask 🥹
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