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jonquilclegane · 2 years
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Loki/Sigyn (logyn) fanfictions
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A few of the logyn fanfictions I wrote :
5 times the TVA interfered, and one time they didn't need to: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32570476
Lost memories https://archiveofourown.org/works/33004039
Kang's choice https://archiveofourown.org/works/33309895
Echoes https://archiveofourown.org/works/33358675
Theoric (There's #jotunloki in this one 😍) https://archiveofourown.org/works/34122640/chapters/84893776
The Bride https://archiveofourown.org/works/34165054
The Princess of Jotunheim https://archiveofourown.org/works/34580275/chapters/86079289
How to get away with murder https://archiveofourown.org/works/34739326/chapters/86496196
The Cat and the Jotun https://archiveofourown.org/works/34938559/chapters/87006427
The Goddess of Unrequited love (for Comics!Sigyn) https://archiveofourown.org/works/35068030
Chocolate fountain https://archiveofourown.org/works/36592435
Undying fidelity https://archiveofourown.org/works/37451716
All my love to your sister https://archiveofourown.org/works/36687076/chapters/91515997
Empress of Yggdrasil (#ladyloki and Sigyn) https://archiveofourown.org/works/35083513/chapters/87390946
The Princess in the cave (Sandman comics and Loki series crossover)  https://archiveofourown.org/works/37815934
Loki's number one fan https://archiveofourown.org/works/38005393/chapters/94923493
Maid to be Queen https://archiveofourown.org/works/38318158/chapters/95748517
The Curse https://archiveofourown.org/works/38520349
This time, I will save you (for the webtoon fans ;) ) https://archiveofourown.org/works/38459962/chapters/96120187
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kaitiyarbro87-blog · 6 months
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TVA Case: Loki's Daughter - Chapter 14: Lamentis-1 Part 3 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1354699337-tva-case-loki%27s-daughter-chapter-14-lamentis-1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Kaiti_Yarbro87&wp_originator=vy3a5dZltxHlmp%2B9%2FO%2BLByJsolChyJ39FXoBKAQUml5GpECkBF5EtlR08SkwNIWxFBF5My4GtpOrwDQOKLFtEdddyRwENXoq0nBpf0hiI838R10%2FKdHgCDbJiCE%2FBZQu We start with Loki meeting Morbius, a man with a mission to catch the other variant. However, a new person joins in on the job. She has her own agenda and self-purpose. Perhaps, a missing family member from all these years ago. Maybe she and Loki can reunite the past with the future. Will the multiverse allow it? Will the TVA catch on? Can it be a happy ending for all? NOTE: I do NOT own anything from Marvel or the Loki TV series. I also do NOT own any pictures used for character visuals. All rights go to the rightful owners.
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mcubuckyxlokisbitch · 2 years
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What if part 3
halo, big summer blow out
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pretend thats you 
kk 
“Five years ago we lost, we lost friends, we lost family, we lost apart of ourselves, today we have a chance to take it al back you have your teams, you know your missions, get the stones, get them back. One round trip each no mistakes no do-overs. Most of us are going somewhere we know, that doesn’t mean we should know what to expect, be careful, lookout for eachother. This will be the fight of your lives and were going to win.... Whatever it takes.” Captain America said as you all were in suits on the time portal.
“He’s actually really good at that.” you hear the racoon say as he passes you a miniature ship. 
“I know right.” Scott says passing the pym particles to Loki.
“Don’t break it sunshine, you better know how to drive it.” Rocket snarled.
“Yeah, yeah don’t worry yourself.” you shrugged off.
The time portal turned on on Banners command as you were sucked in.
“See you in a minute you.” Is the last thing you hear Nat say before the portal sucks you all in. 
The  journey was dizzying yet it felt as if you were flying, bright lights flash past your eyes. You feel gravity pull you to a different lane than the others. 
You telaport to a planet called Morag where you, Loki, Nebula and Rodhey were prepping up to seperate as you were to fly to a planet called Vormir for the soul stone while Nebula and Rhodey retrieve the power stone. 
You shake Nebulas robotic hand and and pull her into a quick hug before saying goodbye to Rhodey. “Don’t stick around for a honeymoon you too.”
“We just might.” Loki joked while you two boarded the ship.
“You sit in the pilot seat and adjusted the coordenates to a place Nebula mentioned, VORMIR. 
You look to your side as Loki reached for your hand and you grab it and held it tightly smilling to eachother. 
“I’m here.” you thought, with nothing to worry about.
VORMIR
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“Thor will be traking the stone on Asgard with Rocket as his partner.” Steve instructed. 
“So great im on drunksiting duty.” Rocket groaned as he rubbed his temples.
“Apologies wouldn’t it be best if my wife and I both well and sober former Asgardians be better suited for Asgard.” Loki said rasing his hand. 
“Sush its fine luv... huge apology captain, please continue.” You said sighing in dissapointment towards your husband.
“Thank you Y/N... Loki to answer your question we actually have another mission for you since the rest of us would be pretty occupied. We don’t know much about the soul stone, both of you as magic users are our best chance agaisnt the unknown in the planet....” Steve said changing the slide to the soul stone slide.
“Vormir ...” Nebula said. 
“What is Vormir exactly.” You asked in curiosity
“The dominion of death. At the very centre of the celestial existance, its where Thanos murdered my sister.” Nebula cutted of as only silence followed.
“I-i’m sorry.” you could only say.
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You focused back as you and Loki gazed up at the height of the mountain as the sandstorms wind blew Lokis hair and took your breathe away making you struggle to breathe. 
“Your right we should have switched with Thor and the Racoon. He needs the exercise and that trashbag would probably feel nothing climbing this hill.” You grabbed another stone and threw it off the mountain path your were climbing. 
“I told you.” Loki said reaching his hand out as he smiled and pull you up. “Besides I don’t think he is a racoon and Thor would have flown up anyways.”
“Can’t you telaport us instead of continuing to talk ?” You groaned as you continued to hike the mountain.
“Only works to places, I’v been to before my love.” Loki grinned as he made the succesful comeback.
You rolled your eyes and continued to hike through the pain, and wind.
Finally reaching to the top you and Loki take in the view for abit and looked around for any clues towards the stone. 
You kneel on one knee and sighed, you looked down and traced the graphs carved into the stone you stood on. Then you both sense a dark and colder force behind you. You and Loki readied your weapons and you both glared into a dark cloacked figure.
“Loki, son of Odin and Laufey.” It echoed. “Y/N daughter of Heimdall.” It contiued.
“Where is the soul stone.” You say with your spear in hand.
“How do you know our names
“If you seek that of the treasure, the stone lies only ahead of you, as does what you fear, the stone attracts a terrible pain and needs.”
“And what might that be.”Loki questioned.
“A price, the soul holds a special place amongts the infinity stones most might say it holds a certain wisdom. The stone demands a sacrifice, in order to take the stone you must lose that what you love.” The cloacked being said.
You both lowered you weapons and looked at each other. Lose that what you love
“It must be a trick, it can’t be, he must be hiding the stone with him.”Loki rambled.
“Give to the world and don’t expect anything back.” You whispered sitting on a rock focused to the ground.
“I don’t understand.”
“Yes you do. Its not a riddle, the answer was said. Lose that what you love.”You muttered.
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“Whatever it takes.” you whispered.
“My love your not actually thinking about.” Loki said as you stand towards the ledge.
“Loki if we don’t do this millions of people stay dead, millions of people stay loosing those of which they love-”
 “And I will forever loose you.... that is a selfish sacrifice for you to make.” Loki argued back.
“You’ve always wished to prove to the world you have changed and that it was the best choice for you to belong on earth.” you breathed out holding his hand tighter.
“And I have, you, Atlas you both are my whole world.” Loki said tightening the grip back. You glanced up towards his green eyes as he leaned towards you and kissed you.
Your lips dancing ontop of eachother, through the cold wind as both refused to leave the other. After savarouing every minute of it, you both take a breathe of air and gazed into eachothers eyes. Loki leaned in on last time laying his forhead on yours and hugging you tightly. While your hands rested around his shoulders. 
You looked up at him and grabbed your spear and held it, “Tell Atlas that I love him.” You dropped your spear into his opened arms. 
The spear went through his hands
Your eyes widened in panic and you turned your head towards the cliff. You see Loki glance at your from the side as he leaned forward. You sprinted grabbing your spear and slide down off the cliff. Using the momentum you used the spear to hook onto the cliff and grabbed Lokis cape. Both of you levered of the cliff dangling onto your strength. You pulled yourself up so your could your your underarms to cling onto the spear while turning the fabric of Lokis cape to tighten your grip. “Let me go love...” He cried out as he pulled out his dagger.
Before he could do anything you holstered him up on the cliff again. The momentum pulled you both up as it latched you to the end of the cliff pulling the spear out of the hole you dug it into.you grabbed onto the corner of the cliff tight as ever in fear of loosing your balance. You looked back at Loki who was trying to regain his balance. You grab your spear and got into position about to fight off Loki to make sure it was you who will jump of the cliff and not him. 
Lokii brought out his throwing knives and looked at your seriously now.
“You have to be the one to tell him.” You said trying to breathe. 
Loki charged towards you saying nothing. he took the first strike as you ducked and slide down. You then used your spear to bring Loki with you. Grunting on impact he fell back again to the ground. You pointed the spear at him. “Tell my son I love him.”
A good blocking from his throwing knives and hilding down your position as he stricked both knives and made eye contact with you trying to push you down. 
You Looked back at his cape and gained an idea not easy to pull of. “Tell him yourself.” You slid your foot and tackeld him down. He used his feet in return to spin you making you fall on the ground. Every move you made he knew how to react to it and block it as best as he could. Until you used a new move, using the blunt part of your spear to stab down at his shoe then twirling it to his face knocking him out slightly. You kicked him back as he plummeted to thr ground rolling backwards. You quickly used your spear to dig it into the side of his stomach withtout worry since you knew of his heeling powers. You then dug the spear into the ground deeper so he had no chance of escape.
He screamed in pain as you winced at his cry, “I’m sorry but my heart can’t bear loosing you again.”
You look into his eyes as you back away from him, he quickly tried to pull out but quickly winced in pain as you had placed a quick spell preventing from doing so and it can only wear off until you wish to or till death.  
You backed away from Loki as you mouthed out, “I love you...” You turn to the cliff as the silence was finally cut, “I’ll always be there for you.” 
Loki screamed out, “UNLEASH ME Y/N.” He glared at you before his look softened at the realisation he will only be free the moment you hit the ground. “Don’t do this...”
You looked at what seems too be a sunset and then back to Loki and took your last breathe before plummeting into the ground. Where you felt pain then nothing....
Loki felt the spear loosen and instantly pulled it out, the realisation hits him that your gone. Loki rushed to the edge of the cliff as he saw your lifeless body on the ground as blood rushed out your nose and your form was pale on the ground.
Loki punched the ground in anger as he knelt down and clenched his fist. He leaned forward and flip forward using his daggers to dig through the stones wall to slow down to the bottom.
But before he could reach to the bottom a strong gravitational pull from the sky pulled him up. He tried to reach for his wife but the light blinded him as he lost conciousness.
Loki started to feel water slip into his ears, but the thing that shocked him back was inhaling the water through his nostrils. He woke up in search of his wife hoping it was all just one bad dream. 
No 
He was still on vormir, he felt a warm object in his left hand and opened it. 
Whatever it takes. They... he got it.
The soul stone....
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painterlystories · 2 years
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Well would you look at that, I did a little more... (fanart of jotunn Loki from @sofiadragon fanfic series “Another Turn of the Wheel”). 
So the statue garden is suppose to be mostly animals but also a few abstract ones suspended in ice. So in the foreground we’ve got a raptor cause Loki turns into one on occasion, also a howling wolf and coiling striking snake (Fenrir and Jormandgur references) and then the sparkly light show statue that Loki sketched. (I went back and tried to skim the relevant paragraphs, though I may have missed something...)
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november-rayne · 2 years
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It is finished! 
If you are looking for some Loki fluff with a dash of smut, a smidge of brotherly love, and zero toxic family drama this fic might do it for you.
18+ Fluffy and Smutty 18+
Non-canon AU 
A Gift For Loki (A Loki FanFic) - Epilogue (on Wattpad)
 https://www.wattpad.com/1234061519-a-gift-for-loki-a-loki-fanfic-epilogue?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=November_Rayne&wp_originator=ZNTzZBofyDGymfSIyp%2F1dkuyIgPeoXad44JkKCpdBwWtMxXB%2BkOZS5XTcbf3oi0%2FOKyPqnvbIdyA4mEv8Yw2aZ7mj0lVtGxmbQtyYywClAODZjuAWYDxWo55%2BxR6fdwW 18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT 18+ Loki gets the surprise of his life when he discovers that his parents have betrothed him to the daughter of the most prominent Lord in Asgard. NON-CANON, AU: Thor and Loki are biological brothers. Odin isn't a bad father. 18+ Fluffy & Smutty 18+
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psychicwombatwombat · 2 years
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His Happily Ever After - Preparations (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1223345663-his-happily-ever-after-preparations?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Mischeviousidiot&wp_originator=zAWs%2BG%2BBoaFQXpSEzLguF7YwMBd82hjtzF1EDPMd1IihnaygCmZ%2BpEkA4tkLAQA7gNWk4ByomT8TIluQ%2BLgyz72VQET3tE3mvC%2B3OIjJ6Q%2BbRALf6syLr%2FtewSOdnHdR Midgard wasn't what Ada had expected. Falling in love wasn't on her bucket list either. But well, I guess there's always a first time for everything. Right?
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Loki Goes to Sesame Street (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1417899451-loki-goes-to-sesame-street?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Duscara The Tesseract strands Loki in a different universe without his Scepter.
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duscarasheddinn · 2 months
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Loki Goes to Sesame Street (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1417899451-loki-goes-to-sesame-street?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Duscara The Tesseract strands Loki in a different universe without his Scepter.
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eviesmoon · 4 months
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HELP, fanfic finder
So there is this Loki fanfic I read on wattpad. It was about arranged marriage and because she is the only unmarried daughter of some kind of king or lord from another planet, she gets the opportunity to pick between Loki and Thor. Thor is kind of a asshole in the beginning so she picks Loki but he does the movie thing and she is forced to marry Thor (he had his development before that though and leaves her for the most part alone). She gets sent down to try to like have a conversation with Loki and it ends in sex. Odin kinda like figures it out and as punishment, she is wipped (I might have spelled it wrong). Anyway PLEASE help me, I've tried to find it for a few months and can't bear it much longer 😭
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morgansloanauthor · 1 year
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Loki's Epiphany (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/327457770-loki%27s-epiphany?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=MorganSloan215&wp_originator=na7NZknVlOy%2F9Pl6TZSBRQda3PA7lEsPIlVFCS0stJIJPcyEKjkwYh7UXYminA%2FMECRhh0Flfj%2FW4WTiwtWbR4IL%2FYcXEk64HU9dE3rWAHdIhCtVBEgr%2BUtA7bsmjbFt Wounded from the serpent on the rock, Loki has nothing left but Sigyn-and a furious obsession with revenge. Sigyn vows to stay at his side regardless of his transformation, desperate to help him find kindness again for the sake of her secret. Tainted from afar by a new accomplice, Loki charges ahead with abandon until retaliation costs him all he's ever wanted.
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kaitiyarbro87-blog · 6 months
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TVA Case: Loki's Daughter - Chapter 13: Lamentis-1 Part 2 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1353342968-tva-case-loki%27s-daughter-chapter-13-lamentis-1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Kaiti_Yarbro87&wp_originator=ipUCL4TCq358KurcFxoiSLMamxH3WsJZ6szMmiOHCJqTYdvzfJS9TULX%2BL6w1%2FHEpkBfKliBXbG7rQ97QAlrW7WnseOhSCRDVfi3%2BOfS3SMqcXGhGss53E7ccdk48SlQ We start with Loki meeting Morbius, a man with a mission to catch the other variant. However, a new person joins in on the job. She has her own agenda and self-purpose. Perhaps, a missing family member from all these years ago. Maybe she and Loki can reunite the past with the future. Will the multiverse allow it? Will the TVA catch on? Can it be a happy ending for all? NOTE: I do NOT own anything from Marvel or the Loki TV series. I also do NOT own any pictures used for character visuals. All rights go to the rightful owners.
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ladysparrow89 · 2 years
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Serpent of Mischief - Chapter 1 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1251078701-serpent-of-mischief-chapter-1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Syns_Sparrow&wp_originator=7YvW8wMBoYJIPMSSFECI70M1UumkxkUDcGrmf1Y3JSuOn9ObLX%2BIzImcl9KbgfkvLkpWzBCYDi5lGFJMFWO010%2FjZrB0oAp0R88Z4fRSt2TzUVxpPv6TZoHM%2BtYdIYEL Emris Sharpe doesn't know where she comes from, all she knows is that at 15 she was found and adopted by the world's most famous billionaire, Tony Stark. Plagued by endless nightmares, she rarely sleeps, until those nightmares start to feel like memories. Memories of a time before she was adopted. A man continually flashes through her mind, until one day while working for her adopted father, Tony, she sees the man from her dreams. From there, things only escalate.
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7r4v3n7 · 1 month
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Hello out there! Welcome ("To the Hazbin Hotel!") 😁!!!
Going to be posting here from now on, I’m a bit of a mixed bag with things (and a bag full of cats lives upstairs 🧠😉)!
Anywho, bear with me while I get situated to bring my posts together! I'm newer to the blogging side of things but have been a tumblr user for some time now 😉. I hope to accomplish/post lots of fanfic-related content of my own, plus some other things like my own artwork to post etc!
Here are some subjects of interest I'll probably end up conjuring up shortly! :
#HazbinHotel #LokiFanfic #LabyrinthFanfic #DavidBowie #PhantomofTheOpera #BlackButler #ObanStarRacers #MoreComingUpSoon
LASTLY!!! I do have an upcoming webshow that I’ll be hosting soon!! Starring myself and my #SissyBestie 💜!!!
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geminigirl0298 · 2 years
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Yellow (Part 1)
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Relationship: Loki x Virgin! Reader
Summary: The accidental ingestion of a sex potion leads you to the bedroom of the God of Mischief.
Word Count: 4.3 k
Warnings: SMUT, 18+, NSFW, minors DNI! Fingering (female receiving), oral sex (female receiving), penetrative sex, loss of virginity, unprotected sex, Asgardian age gap
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PART 1
“Y/N, don’t touch that.” Loki reached out to grasp your wrist, effectively stopping you from picking up the glass bottle. He watched as your plump lips curved into a frown.
“I have a headache,” you told him. “I need a headache cure.”
“That’s not the headache cure.” He moved your hand over to a bottle three spaces to the right and pushed your fingers down on it. “This is the cure. The other one is trouble, do not ever touch it.” Curiosity lit up your face, and Loki knew he had made a mistaken by forbidding you to touch it.
You plucked the cure out if it’s box, along with the one he told you not to touch and held them up to the light. “You probably shouldn’t have made them the same colour,” you told him, shaking the vials of pale-yellow liquids. “One can see how they might be mixed up.”
Loki sighed. Reprimanding you for disobeying him was futile. You always pushed your limits, and had you not been such a promising student he would have kicked you out of his study long ago.
Born the daughter of a handmaid to the queen, Frigga was able to pick up on your affinity for seidr from an early age. She had tasked Loki with your training upon his release from the dungeons—one of a long list of amendments for all the damage he had caused on earth—and he refused to let her down.
There was also the fact that he was sweet on you. You were five hundred compared to his thousand years, so you were not a child by any means. However, he knew the people of Asgard would not see it that way. They had still not forgiven him for his stint on Midgard, trying to kill his brother and bringing Jotunns to their realm, and would no doubt accuse him of taking advantage of your sweet disposition.
Plus, Frigga would ring his ear right off if he touched you.
“What does it do?” Loki lifted a brow. “The one you told me not to touch. Is it dangerous? You stopped me so suddenly.” Loki opened his mouth to answer, then blushed. You caught this and tilted your head. “Loki?”
“It’s nothing that concerns you.”
You wrinkled your nose in that endearing way that made him want to place a kiss on it. “You’re being weird. Why are you being weird? Is it a sex thing?” Loki said nothing. “Oh my gosh, it is a sex thing!”
“Y/N—”
“What does is do?” you questioned. “Does it work like a love potion? Does it attract suitors? Does it help prolong things?”
Loki snapped his book shut. Discussing the topic of sex with you was painting his brain with images of you screaming his name in a multitude of positions. If you kept this up any longer, he was going to take liberties with you.
“You’ve done well today, petal,” he said. The nickname he had given you brought a dusting of red to your cheeks, and he smirked. “I’ll see you for our lesson on Monday.” He usually gave you weekends off to destress and frolic with your friends. Most times you did, and others you would come looking for him with an obscure question about a lesson you had that week. He saw it for what it was—you wanting to spend time with him—and had long told his guards to give you access to his rooms whenever he was there.
“Will I see you at the ball tomorrow?” Loki stared at you. You had placed the vials on the table and had your hands behind your back. Your weight shifted from one foot to another as you bit your lip, a spark of hope in your eyes. He winced internally, hating that he was about to snuff it out.
“No.” Your face fell. “I don’t think it’s time.”
“You shouldn’t keep hiding, you know?” Your voice was soft and shy, so different from the unbridled tones he had gotten used too. “You made a mistake, just like so many of our kind. Just because the people are punishing you doesn’t mean you should punish yourself too.”
Loki blinked. His mouth open, then closed. What could he say to that? His hands fisted his trousers, fingers tightening on the material, then he released them. People of Asgard be damned.
“Y/N,” he cupped your face, and watched your eyes blow wide, “you are so much wiser than your years. If more people thought like you then I may actually consider rejoining this blasted society.” You closed your eyes and let your face press into his hand. “Alas, they do not, and for that I must bide my time.” He so badly wanted to kiss your forehead. Instead, he dropped his hand. A look of disappointment flashed across your face. “Night is upon us. You should get going before my mother comes looking for you.”
“You’re right.” Your voice was a whisper. He watched you grab the cure and slip into the pocket of your dress. “Good evening, Loki.”
ooOOoo
Night fall found Loki in bed and unable to fall asleep. He tossed and turned for an unhealthy amount of time before finally kicking the covers off him. Sleep evaded him for the night and the reason did not take a genius to figure out; you were on his mind. You were almost always on his mind if he was being honest. Usually, you were the one bright light in his dreams amongst nightmares of mad titans and black orders, but those sweet dreams could not come if his mind would not relax to allow his slumber.
A knock interrupted his scattered thoughts. Puzzled, Loki got to his feet. Only his mother visited him so late—Thor once in a while if he needed something and Odin, never—so he was surprised when he opened his door and found you standing there. “Y/N?”
“Loki,” you breathed. You were clad in a nightgown and a dressing robe, and your hair was messy. It was clear you had also been having trouble sleeping. What Loki could not figure out was why you were in tears. Tracks of water fell from your eyes and your nose was red as though it had been rubbed raw. You kept shifting from side to side, discomfort painted on your face. “Loki…”
“Y/N, what’s wrong?” He reached out to touch your shoulder and he felt heat emanating from your skin through your layers. “Are you ill? Why is your skin so warm?” Concern laced his voice as he looked you over.
“I need help—Ah!” Your body tensed as though you had been shocked. Alarmed, Loki tightened his hold on you. “Please help me.”
“Petal, I can’t help you unless you tell me what’s wrong.” Fresh tears fell from your eyes. You brought your hands to your face, and you looked…embarrassed? “Y/N,” Loki fought to keep the emotion out of his voice. Seeing you cry was bothering him. “Petal, please tell me what’s wrong.”
“I took the wrong one,” was your whimpered reply.
“What?”
“I took the wrong one,” you repeated. “The cure… I think I took the other one by mistake.”
Loki looked at you. His eyes went from your sniffling face to the way you kept rubbing your thighs together and he let out a groan. “Y/N…”. He trailed off, sticking his head out the door to look down the hall. Seeing no one, he invited you in. He led you to his bed and perched you at the end before sitting on the green hassock running the length of the foot of his bed. “Tell me what happened.”
“I had a headache,” you started, “so I took the cure before bed like I usually do. I had fallen asleep when—Oh!” You whimpered and your thighs slapped together. The sight set off a reaction in Loki that had him grinding his teeth. “I—I was asleep and I started feeling hot and like I wet myself so I woke up and there was this pain,” you gestured towards the apex of your thighs, “down there and I was so hot. Then I remembered what you said about the sex potion, and I realized what must have happened.” You shook your head. “I’m so sorry, Loki. I must have grabbed the wrong one, I—”
“Shh, come here.” Loki pulled you forward and into his neck. Your tears wet his skin as he tried to decide what to do next. He knew well how the potion worked— he had used it with many lovers in the past, in fact— but they had been willing participants. You were innocent and had taken it unknowingly. He had to tread carefully. “Petal?”
You sniffed. “Yes?”
“I’m going to help you, okay?” You pulled your face out of his neck. “I just need you to trust me. Do you trust me?”
“I do.” There was no trace of untruth in your face.
Loki let his hands cup your face. He stroked his thumbs along your smooth cheeks and allowed himself to place a kiss on your forehead. “Darling, do you understand what this help entails?”
“You’re going to fuck me?” The dirty words dripped off your tongue with an innocent air that had Loki’s cock stirring in his pants. There was no innuendo or double entendre behind them too—just a question in that small voice of yours that made Loki want to take you right there.
“Yes.” The reply was sharp, succinct. “You’ve lain with men before, correct?” You shook your head no, and Loki paused. “Never?” You shook you head again, drawing a frown from the prince before you. This was quite the roadblock. He was okay having sex with you to help work out the potion when he thought you had already done the deed but finding out you were a virgin changed everything. “Maybe I should not—”
“No.” You gripped him suddenly, desperation in your eyes. Tears strangled your voice as you pleaded with him “Loki, please. I want it to be you. I’m sorry I touched the potion, but you have to help me—Ah!” Your hips jerked forward. “Please. It hurts!”
“Okay.” Loki smoothed your hair back. “Okay. Lay back and show me where it hurts, my sweet.” You did as you were told. The dressing robe covering your nightgown was discarded and you reached out and grabbed the ends of your gown. A few tugs brought it level with your bellybutton, so Loki was staring at your thin panties. Loki hooked two fingers in the sides of the material and pulled them down.
He gasped at the sight before him. Now that your bare pussy was on display, he was able to see just how much the potion affected you. Your mound was an angry red, swollen and weeping juices. Clear liquid glistened on your thighs, and he could see your stiff clit standing out from between your lips. “Darling, did you drink it all?”
The whimper you let out was answer enough. “Yes…”
“It’s okay.” You cried out as two of his nimble fingers connected with your clit. He rubbed gentle circles over the nub, watching as your face relaxed for the first time that night. Carefully, when he thought you were ready, he dipped a finger into your heat.
“Oh!” Tiny hands gripped his wrists, spurring him to add another. He felt your walls quiver as he began curling his fingers inside of you. Your eyes all but rolled to the back of your head when he began twisting them in a clockwise motion. “Loki…”
He removed his fingers and you whined. Your hips bucked up in search of contact. “Relax, darling.” Loki’s rested his hand on your stomach and pressed your hips back into the bed. He knelt on the floor in front of the hassock and pulled you forward until your pussy was level with his mouth. “I want to taste you.”
Loki moaned as he ran his tongue through your folds. You tasted as sweet as he expected, maybe even sweeter. Your cunt was soaked and heated and his tongue burned as it sought out your tight cave. Fingers twisted in his hair, tugging and terrorizing the curly strands. He nibbled on your clit and let his tongue soothe the nub with a circling motion, and it was only when he felt a gush of fluid into his mouth did he realize that you had just had your first orgasm of the night.
“Y/N?” Loki lifted himself over you. Relief had washed over your face, albeit just a little. By the remnant swell of your pussy and heat still emanating from your body, he could tell there was still a long way to go. “Darling, how do you feel?”
“Good,” you whispered, hands reaching for him. “Need more.” Loki chuckled low.
“Go up on the bed for me, sweet thing. Get comfortable”. He watched as you crawled towards his pillows at the head of the bed. The position gave him a good view of your dripping cunt, and he licked his lips at the sight. Loki rose off the ground and walked over to you. He rid himself of his clothes as he neared—first his tunic then his breeches—and knelt between your open legs. He saw your eyes widen as you took in the size of his cock.
“Come here, darling.” Loki lifted your chin. He had always wanted to kiss you and he was finally going to get the chance too. Your lips were like little pillows, mottled with rough patches from where you nibbled on them. A thousand and one reminders from Loki had not gotten you to drop the habit.
You moaned as he kissed you, letting his tongue slide into your mouth. The taste of your juices mingled with the taste of your saliva and Loki felt his head spin. He moved closer to you and as he did so, he felt the tip of his cock slide against your raw pussy.
“Loki!” You hissed, lips leaving his. The urgency with which your hands grabbed his hips was telling. Every hump of your hips made contact with his crotch, and he had to hold you down against the bed before you hurt yourself.
“Y/N.” The sound of your name made your eyes open. He made sure you were looking at him before he continued. “It’s imperative that you listen to what I have to say. The potion overwhelms your senses so all you can think about is release. You may find yourself wanting to push past your limits, but you absolutely cannot allow yourself to do so. If it hurts, or you need to stop, let me know at once.”
You whined, “Loki…”
“I’m serious,” he said. There was no hint of a joke in his tone. “I won’t help you if it will hurt you. Do you understand?” You gave a meek nod, and Loki grinned. “Good girl,” he kissed your forehead, “now just relax and let me make you feel good.”
Loki reached down to take ahold of himself. He began rubbing himself against your folds, unable to resist the temptation of teasing you. Mischief curved his lips up as he watched you begin to squirm and whine his on his silk sheets. “Loki, please!”
“Okay, okay,” he chuckled. “I’ll stop teasing.” The tip of his cock was already at your entrance, and he pushed in just a little. Your cunt gripped him immediately and he groaned. He was planning to pull back and get you used to the feeling but your walls refused to release him, so the only thing left was to keep pushing forward. He kept a watchful look on your face as he did so to make sure you were not in pain.
“Darling,” he asked when he had bottomed out in you. “Can you look at me?” You opened your glassy eyes. “Are you in pain?” You shook your head. “Can I continue?” You nodded. Loki doubled over onto you as you gave your ascent. The potion had made your deliciously tight pussy so wet and so hot that he was having a hard time not moving at all. Even the slow, gentle pace he set was torture as he longed to pound you until your knees gave out.
While Loki was locked in his own mind prison, you seemed to be having a wonderful time. Your eyes were closed, head thrown back against the pillow. One of your hands gripped his shoulder and the other lay palm up above your head. The nightgown you wore shimmered off into thin air, exposing your naked body to him. Loki thought you were the most exquisite thing he had ever seen. His free hand found the one above your head and intertwined his own fingers between yours.
“Loki!” The sudden choked sob caught his attention. Your mouth was open with moans and your eyes were screwed shut. A few more thrusts had your walls clenching him so hard he yelled. “LOKI!” You screamed his name as your orgasm hit, and Loki growled. His name already sounded so good on your lips on a regular day. To hear it in the throes of passion was just sinful, and Loki wanted to hear it again and again until Hel came for him.
“Are we still good, petal?” You nodded, still lost in the high of your orgasm. “Excellent.” You squealed as he flipped you over. Loki used his hands to bring your knees up and pressed your face into the pillow. Gripping your hips, he pressed into you and started a faster, more punishing pace. The loud moans that left your lips spurred him on. His pace increased until he was pounding into you at lightning speed.
“Loki!”
“I know, petal.” He leaned towards you ear as you came again, squeezing his cock tightly. “I know exactly what you need and I’m going to give it to you. Is that clear?”
“Yes,” you whined. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
“Remember our agreement,” he said sternly. His first orgasm was fast approaching, and he began to shake with effort. “You must tell me if it hurts.” You nodded, biting the pillow to muffle your screams. Loki pulled it out from between your teeth. “None of that. I want the entire palace to hear you screaming my name. Let them know you are mine—Fuck!” His end hit him hard, stealing his breath away. He crouched forward as his hips stuttered to an end. His cum left him in spurts and he made a mental note to make you drink a contraceptive potion later that night.
Loki rolled to the side, taking you with him. He turned your face over your shoulder to give you another kiss. Your face was blissful, sweaty with exertion and flushed, yet you reached down to grab him again. “I still need you,” you admitted with a whimper. “I don’t know—”
“That’s how the potion works, my love.” He felt your walls clench around him at the endearment.
“Do you have to tire me out?”
“Something like that.” Loki grunted. The lull in sex had given you enough time to recover, and now your cunt was gripping him again with need. He reached around you to toy with your clit while his other hand sought out a pebbled nipple. “We’ll take it nice and slow for a bit, okay sweet thing? We don’t want you getting hurt.” He began grinding his hips in repetitive motions. “How’s that?”
“So good,” you muttered. “So, so good.” Your eyes were closed again, and your head had flopped against his shoulder. It appeared you were very content to let Loki fuck you into oblivion.
“So, you wanted it to be me?” he asked into your ear. You shivered and nodded. “How long, petal? How long have you wanted me to fuck you?” He rolled your nipple between his long fingers and watched you squirm. “For how many of our sessions have you daydreamed about having me inside of this perfect little cunt, hmm?”
“All of—AH!” Another orgasm rippled through your body, and this time Loki came with you. He let out a mighty grunt as he fucked you both through your ends. “All of the time,” you whimpered. “All day, every day.”
“Is that so?” His hips stuttered to a stop, and you gripped him suddenly.
“No, don’t stop.” You let out a harsh breath. “Don’t stop, please. You feel so good.”
Loki hesitated. “Petal…”
“I’m okay.” You turned you head to look at him, making sure you met his eyes. There was a giddiness in them—delirium, almost—as you spoke. “It doesn’t hurt, I promise. I just—” you gasped as your cunt clenched again, and Loki hissed in pleasure. “Please.”
“Oh, darling,” Loki began as he started to thrust again. “I’d fuck this cunt every day if you’d let me.” You whimpered at his words. “Exquisite,” he muttered as he lost himself in you again, “perfect, beautiful petal.”
Loki lost count of the number of times you both came. He fucked you until your throat was raw from screaming and his hair was slicked with sweat. Neither of you could even sleep that night. Every time one of you tried to rest, your body would act up again and you would whine and grab at him until he pressed inside of you again. After this, Loki just left his cock inside of you between cooling off periods. It made it easy for him to just grab your hips and begin thrusting into you when your cunt started clenching his cock again.
It was the wee hours of the next morn when Loki noticed your body had stilled. He peered at the sundial motif carved into his floor and noticed hours had gone by since you had stirred. Looking upon you, he saw you were sleeping peacefully in his arms. He took advantage of your slumber to gently extract himself from you. There was blood and juices on his cock and between your thighs which he set about cleaning up with a wet cloth. He had just finished cleaning you up and was getting ready to heal you when you called his name.
“Loki?” You sat up and winced almost immediately. “Oh gosh!” Tears flooded your eyes as you glanced down at your overused pussy. “Loki—”
“Shhh, I know.” He placed a hand on your thigh. “It hurts, I know. I was just about to heal you.” Loki let the green energy flow out of his fingertips and over your thigh, all the way up to your raw throat. Little by little the pain ebbed, and when your body all but sagged in relief he knew he had done his job. “Is that better?” You nodded. “Good.” Loki kissed your forehead and let his hand drop from you face. He materialized a pair of breeches onto his body and watched you. Now that the haze of the potion was gone, he was not quite sure how you’d react to what had happened.
“Um…” You drew the golden covers up to your chest and tucked some hair behind your ears. It was messy in a way that made Loki want to put you on your back again. “T-thank you,” you stuttered out, “for last night.”
Loki nodded. “My pleasure.” Your blush deepened. “How are you feeling?”
“Good!” You answered as if startled. “G-good. I…” Your index finger drew circles on the sheet. “I’m so sorry about the potion. You told me not to touch it and I shouldn’t have. Serves me right for not listening. I won’t touch it again, I promise—”
“Y/N.” Loki touched your knee. “It is as much my fault for leaving it lying around as it is yours for mistaking it. There is no need to apologize. I’m glad you came to me. Valhalla knows what would have happened if someone with ill intentions came upon you last night.” You shivered, and Loki moved his hand to your shoulder. “I’m sorry. I did not mean to frighten you.”
“You didn’t.” He watched you shake your head. “I suppose I should return to my rooms now…”
“Stay.” You lifted a brow at the sudden command and Loki cleared his throat. “I mean, you can stay if you’d like. It’s still early and you’re probably exhausted.” Your brows furrowed. You looked from your hands to the nightgown on the floor, then your sleeping robe that had been discarded so many hours ago.
“I suppose I could stay,” you looked at him, “if you don’t mind.”
“Not at all.” He waved his hands and a book of potions appeared. “I have to make you a contraceptive, plus I’d like to look over you for a bit to make sure there are no lasting effects. You drank it all, you know.” Your face reddened. “Get some sleep, petal. I’ll wake you before the ball, you have my word.” He watched you slide under his covers, and within a few seconds you were asleep. Once he was sure you would not awaken, he moved over to his workbench and began taking out the ingredients for the potion.
His eyes strayed to you as he worked. You looked so tiny in his large bed that he wanted nothing more than to lay next to you. He wanted to hold you and stroke your hair and whisper sweet nothings while you slept. He wanted to be with you, in any way that he could, for he realized today that he had fallen totally and completely in love with you.
You, the bright-eyed young woman who had bounded into his study months ago and knocked over his favourite stack of books. You, who had blushed and stammered apologies as you haphazardly packed them back.
You.
Loki smiled to himself. Perhaps he would be making an appearance at that ball tonight after all.
Part 2
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mistress-ofmagic · 2 years
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The Loki bug
Pairing: Reader x Loki
One shot summary: You've caught the flu and get board of your own bedroom so look for somewhere else to recover. You are joined by Loki who finds himself helping to keep you better. You end up catching more than an illness.
Mentions of vomiting
Notes: This is kind of stupid, just pure fluff. it's definitely not the best thing I've ever written but I fancied writing something soft so I did. Hope you enjoy.
You felt awful.
It was definitely the flu, and you had definitely picked it up from Chelsea’s birthday party. You shouldn’t have gone out in December wearing a short dress and no coat but you did anyway in the name of not having to lug a coat with you everywhere. Now you were paying the price.
Luckily, the vomiting seemed to have stopped, but you still felt ill and tired. You had been cooped up in your room for days now and you were sick to death of the same scene. Wanting a bit of a change, you decided to go chill out in one of the lounging areas in Stark tower. Amazing perks of working for Stark, include but are not limited to, your own apartment (which you were currently sick to death of no offence Stark) and full access to most areas in the tower; aside from some of the work-out areas that were limited to the Avengers only. Another great perk of Stark Towers living, was getting to see super-hero’s hanging about; Captain America once made you a cup of tea, and it was still your favourite thing to bring up at parties.
You made your way, blanket, tissues, hot water bottle and sick bucket (just in case) to the 14th floor, which had one of your favourite sitting rooms in, and one which you knew would be fairly quiet.
It had a couple of large comfy sofa’s and chairs and a way too big television set for the size of the room. You settled yourself down, switched the tv onto some fairly shit daytime shows and prepared to sleep the day away.
When you woke, you had the distinct feeling that you were no longer alone. You opened your eyes slowly and groggily, and spotted Loki sitting on the armchair opposite. You had completely forgotten that the Asgardian Gods had been staying on the 14th floor during their time in the towers, and you were now apparently gatecrashing their living room. They hadn’t been here long, although you had bumped into Thor a couple of times and embarrassed yourself by forgetting how to speak, you had not really seen Loki around. He kept himself to himself as far as you were aware, and didn’t leave his room too often.
Now however, he was sat in front of you with his legs kicked up on the table in front of him and was currently reading a book you didn’t recognise. He was wearing earth clothes which took you by surprise; Thor wore earth clothes all the time, although you once overheard the black widow explaining that she couldn’t let him go out in a Hawaiian shirt, cargo pants and a leather jacket. Loki however donned black sweatpants and a green t-shirt, and still managed to look majestic. His black hair was loose, and looked curlier than you had seen it. On the other hand, you were in Lilo and Stitch pyjamas you’d had for years and were sure you looked fairly disgusting.
You had heard all of the stories about Loki and New York, despite not living there when it all kicked off, and you had also heard the rumours about mind control and that perhaps it hadn’t been through his own volition. You had to admit, he didn’t look as sickly pale as you had seen on the tv so perhaps they were true.
Under normal circumstances, you probably would have said something or apologised for being in his living room, but your head continued to pound painfully, so you sat up long enough to grab some paracetamol and water before laying back down and going back to sleep.
***
The Midgardian girl was sick. He could tell that much; she was wrapped up in blankets and had a bucket next to him. He hoped she wasn’t going to vomit as he hated the sight. Perhaps her sickness accounted for why, when she woke up and spotted him, she hadn’t run in fear like most do, but ignored him and gone back to sleep. He was mildly annoyed at first to see someone in his living space, although, he thought, it was technically Stark’s and he couldn’t really claim ownership of a shared space. Plus she was quiet and didn’t seem to care about him being in her presence, which made her the best company he’d had since he arrived on this infernal planet.
As the hours went by, he found himself actually kind of enjoying their quiet companionship. So when she appeared the next day in the same spot, he was almost glad to have some company while he read, even if the company was sick and mainly slept.
By now, he started to become interested in her ailment. He was unsure what she was sick with, and lightly worried if she was dying. It would just be his luck for the first human he actually enjoyed the company of to die soon after. He used his stupid portable device Stark had ensued him with to find out what was wrong with her. At first he had found these devices pointless, and they seemed to merely be a way for Thor to annoy him even when they were not in each others presences. Even now he received yet another message from him which contained some silly little pictures including a dancing woman and a moon with a face on it. Norns above.
He had however, discovered that The Google could be a useful tool, and seemed to have an encyclopaedic knowledge of midgardian pop-culture. Loki spent most of his time using it to google what Stark’s stupid monikers meant.
He typed in some of her symptoms including sickness and headaches. He managed to narrow it down to influenza, which to his relief, was unlikely to kill someone who was as young as she seemed. Now fairly happy that she was not dying, he went back to his reading.
They continued in a fairly silent companionship, and he found his spirits lifting when he heard her chuckle under her blanket at a joke he had made at Thor’s expense after he had bumbled in earlier.
On the third day, she appeared slightly brighter and managed to stay awake for longer. Loki noticed that this mortal girl actually had very pretty eyes when she kept them open long enough for him to admire them. They talked a little about the book he was reading and other literature, and he discovered she was a fan of midgardian classics, some of which he had read and could even admit where good; for midgardian literature of course. She had apologised for the tv series ‘friends’ that seemed to be on in the background most of the time they had been together. Loki hadn’t really minded, and was even secretly starting to watch it instead of reading; he was beginning to wonder if Ross and Rachel were ever going to get back together. He didn’t tell her this of course. When Thor came in to generally bother him and be a nuisance, she had laughed again at his silly quips, and he wondered what else he could say to get her to laugh again. When she had fallen asleep in the afternoon, he sent a jet of magic to warm her hot water bottle as she slept, and kept her tea warm in case she woke.
By the fourth day, he actively looked forward to something for the first time since being here, getting to make his way to the living space and talk to the ill mortal. When he got there, he noticed she had taken a turn for the worse. Her skin had a sickly gleam on it and she was shivering under her blanket. She was restless too, normally she lay still, but today she was turning about with her face scrunched up, as if she was uncomfortable.
Loki panicked, and referred back to The Google. It suggested she could have a fever, a raise in temperature above the norm. Concerned for his sick mortal, he decided he would try and check and walked over to her, lightly placing her hand on her head to check. She definitely felt warm, warmer in fact than mortals normally felt to him (which was pretty warm thanks to his frost giant blood).
His device suggested trying to reduce her temperature a bit, as well as ensuring she had plenty of fluids. Loki swapped her blanket for a much thinner one and refilled her water bottle. He continued to keep his hand on her forehead, hoping that might cool her down.
***
Waking up with Loki peering down at and his hand on your head was not on your “living at Stark Towers” bingo card. Once he noticed you were awake he leapt back quickly as if he had been burnt.
“You were shivering.” He stated stiffly.
“Oh, I have the flu, sorry.” You weren’t sure if he was annoyed at you or not.
So far Loki hadn’t spoken much to you, although he had been putting up with your presence over the past few days, maybe you had taken things too far by having a fever. You hoped not, you had been enjoying having him around while you were sick, it was nice to not have to wake up alone. Sometimes he would read a little out-loud to himself, or if you were really lucky humming and once, just once, you caught him singing. You liked listening to his voice you had decided, it was much nicer than listening to the constant re-runs of Friends that were usually on. It was nice of him to let you leave the T.V on too, despite the fact you slept through most of it. All in all, it had been better company than you initially thought.
“You haven’t been drinking much today, The Google says mortals should keep their fluids up when they have influenza.”
“Er- yeah you’re probably right.” You sat up and grabbed your water bottle.
Weird, you thought you had forgotten to fill it up this morning.
Loki took another step back.
“Hey, did you swap out my blanket?” You asked him, noticing a much thinner one.
Loki cleared his throat and looked sheepish,
“I did. Apologies. I can change it back of course, I just thought this one would be better to help your rising temperature, but I can change it back, I’ll just change it back for you -”
“That’s alright, this ones better anyway I think I was getting too warm.”
He gave a small smile and nodded. He looked at you shyly before asking,
“I have a spell that might be able to help you sleep more restfully?” He posed as a question.
“Sure that would be great thank you.”
Loki came closer again and rested his hands upon your forehead. His hands were very cold, and they felt nice on your feverish skin; you sighed happily.
The effects were instantaneous, and you started to feel sleepy.
“Thanks for helping me. You have really cold hands by the way, they’re really pretty too. I’m not sure how hands can be pretty, but yours are. I suppose they match the rest of you like that”
You said drowsily, your eyes starting to shut.
“You should rest.”
“Mm. Can you read to me please? I find it calming.”
Days later, you would wake up in the middle of the night, having flash-backs of telling Loki he had pretty hands and asking him to read for you and it would make you cringe so badly you nearly died of embarrassment. But for now you were too tired to care.
“Of course.”
You were lulled to sleep almost immediately.
The next day, you finally felt more like yourself again, so you showered and wore some clothes that weren’t pyjamas for the first time. You wanted to head back to Loki’s living room, and show him that you were capable of not looking like a sweaty mess. God damn Asgardian Princes who always seemed to look good. You were still feeling fatigued and snotty, but you were at least able to talk to him without falling in and out of sleep. You felt slightly nervous today, because you were a bit more ‘ with it’ than you had been these past few days, you were also more aware of what you looked and acted like.
Your nerves were quickly diminished, and you found talking to the God just as easy as when you were sick.
***
“How have you found living in the towers? I don’t see you around with the others?” She asked him.
He wasn’t sure how to tell her that since living here he had received a hel of a lot of animosity and very few people had talked to him like she had.
He was surprised she had come today. Now she was feeling better, he assumed she would have stopped visiting but he was thankful she had.
“Not many people particularly want me to be around, darling.”
“Because of the New York thing? Didn’t everyone know that that wasn’t your fault?”
She looked at him with those very pretty eyes, which were staring at him inquisitively.
He smiled sadly,
“Not everyone beliefs that, many people have their doubts.” He said softly.
She frowned. He had decided that he hated seeing her frown, it made his stomach twist and he wanted to reach over and smooth it over. He much, much preferred to see her smiling or laughing.
“I have to go back to work tomorrow.” She looked sad about this too. “So I won’t be able to come here.”
“Oh.” He supposed this was always going to happen at some point. He wished she could keep visiting like this but to do so would be to wish sickness upon her which he would not want.
“Yeah.” She looked glum.
Loki was a little surprised she had enjoyed his company over the past few days, and his hopes raised at the realisation that she was as upset as him at their time coming to an end.
He cleared his throat, praying to the Norns that he was on the right track,
“Perhaps we could still continue to meet, even if you cannot visit here everyday.”
She looked up at him, starting to smile again,
“Really? Do you…do you want to continue seeing me? Well not seeing me seeing me obviously because were not seeing each other but like…continue meeting up maybe? There’s this coffee shop not to far from here if you would like to go after I finish work tomorrow?”
“I’d love to darling.”
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darkwaterdatura · 2 years
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Once upon a time,
The Seidkhona of ancient norse found a stone, "Perhaps," they said, "It was sent to us from our teachers the Norns."
They studied this magical artifact and came to the conclusion that it was skin. The aurora bedecked skin of the Nordic Gods and Jotnar alike....
I would like to ask that you take a moment today to be still. Quiet your mind and simply, think on what it might look like for a powerful being that loves you to look like that. I hope you enjoy this video from a wholesomely solid Labradorite Palmstone in the shop (link in bio). All the Labradorite in the shop was ethically sourced and a product of fair trade from my personal vendor in India!
I hope it calls your soul out from its hiding place.
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