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mimisempai · 2 years

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You're mine

Summary:

Loki is possessive and he knows it. He tries to keep himself under control but one day he loses it...

Notes:

Inspired by another beautiful fanart from Natendo : here https://archiveofourown.org/works/37667182

RAting G - 996 words

Loki knew that he sometimes became overprotective, if he was honest, he was actually very possessive. He couldn’t help it, he was jealous before he and Mobius were a couple and he was jealous now that they were together. He knew that Mobius was faithful to him, he trusted him completely, but Mobius was kind to everyone, he smiled at everyone and sometimes some people took his kindness for something more. And even if Mobius didn't see it, Loki saw the different looks in their eyes. At those moments, everything in him screamed, Mobius is mine.

Usually he managed to control himself, because he knew that Mobius didn't like it when their relationship interfered with their work. But today, Loki was really struggling to hold back, because the person who was in the office with Mobius looked a little too friendly and was particularly attractive. Even though Mobius, as usual, was totally oblivious to the signals that this guy was sending out not so subtly, Loki didn't like the way Mobius's smile was a little brighter, his laugh a little louder.

Before he could think, he found himself standing next to Mobius and placed his hand on his arm in what he hoped was a natural way.

"Hey, Mobius, can I talk to you for a minute, privately?" he said as cheerfully as he could through gritted teeth. Mobius turned to look at him, surprised.

"I'll wait outside." the guy said under Loki's glare.

No sooner had he closed the door to Mobius' office behind him than Loki stood in front of Mobius with his arms on his hips and asked dryly, "Mobius, what the hell did I just see?"

"What did you just see?" asked Mobius, puzzled.

"That guy was flirting with you and you let him."

Mobius couldn't help but laugh and replied, "Of course not. That' s absurd."

"You're mine!" said Loki before grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and crushing his lips to Mobius'.

Mobius, though surprised, responded first to the kiss with the same intensity, then suddenly pushed Loki away and said, "While I have nothing against your possessiveness, I don't like it when you act like a jerk and even less so at work. Go away and don't come back until you've calmed down and realized the absurdity of your behavior."

Mobius showed him the door and remained firm. In front of his closed face, Loki could only comply. But when he came across the man who had been in Mobius' office before, he muttered stubbornly, "Mine."

*************

A little later, calmer, Loki knocked hesitantly on Mobius' open door. " May I come in?" he asked tentatively.

Mobius looked up and glared at him. "That depends. Are you going to act like an idiot again?"

Loki sighed. "No, I've come to say I'm sorry and also to explain myself."

Mobius leaned back in his desk chair and crossed his arms, "Well, you're right to be sorry. I don't like being accused of doing something I'm not guilty of. It made me feel like you didn't trust me."

Loki felt even more guilty about his outburst because he had hurt Mobius in this way. He walked further into the room and sat down across from Mobius.

He swallowed and said softly, looking at his hands, "I know, I'm really sorry. It's just... I know you're faithful, but it's the others I don't trust. Mobius... argh... I don't believe I'm going to say it like that.You are... you don't realize how adorable you are when you smile."

He was interrupted by Mobius laughing, just like the time he swore to him that he had never stabbed anyone in the back.

Loki protested in a sulky tone, "Hey, I'm serious."

Mobius coughed to calm himself and his expression softened, "Loki, although I think you're really exaggerating about me being... ahem... adorable, you know perfectly well that I would never cheat on you. Never Loki."

He held out his hand to make him come to him. When Loki was standing between his legs, Mobius grabbed his tie and pulled him to him, "Unfortunately for the others, I only have eyes for you and have since I first saw you." Their faces were now millimeters apart and Mobius pressed a light kiss to Loki's lips.

He pulled him even closer until Loki had no choice but to sit astride his lap. Loki tied his arms around Mobius' neck and said sheepishly, "I can't help but be jealous though."

Mobius pecked his lips, "I know, sweetheart. But Loki, I'm serious about interfering with our work. We don't make our relationship a secret, but it shouldn't have any impact on our work. Okay?"

Loki nodded. Mobius pulled him close and whispered against his ear, "I'll tell you a secret, I too am jealous of anyone who talks to you. How do you think I feel when people give you extra attention? I may be adorable, but my god is incredibly sexy. And too bad for everyone else, he's mine."

Loki moved back and said softly to him, "I'm sorry I was an idiot. I love you."

Mobius replied with a playful tone, "You've been an idiot for sure, but I love you too, my idiot."

Loki brought his face close to Mobius' and kissed him. But not like their last kiss, this one was soft and slow, like they had all the time in the world.

*************

When they ran into the same guy in the hallway of the TVA a few days later, Loki didn't let that stop him from moving closer to Mobius and putting his hand on his neck, then looking in the eyes of the man with a provocative gleam in his eyes, he muttered without a sound, "He's mine," and then dropped his hand like it was nothing.

Of course Mobius wasn't fooled, but it didn't interfere with the work so he said nothing. And then to feel claimed in this way was actually very satisfying.

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mimisempai · 2 years

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While Thor was sleeping - Chapter 1/12

Summary:

Mobius, a forty-year-old bachelor, finds his life very boring. He works in the New York subway. And every morning he sees Thor, a very handsome lawyer, pass by. On Christmas Day, his life changes when Thor falls on the tracks after being mugged. He runs to his rescue, takes him to the hospital and gets involved in a terrible misunderstanding. Everyone takes him for Thor's fiancée. With the exception of Loki, his brother who who remains on his guard but quickly finds himself under Mobius' spell. And when Thor comes out of his coma, everything collapses...

While you were sleeping - Movie - AU

Notes:

I saw that someone also started an AU of this movie, but I decided to release my story too, because it's probably my favorite romcom, and also because Natendo made this beautiful fanart based on the movie poster for me when I started working on this project.Check Natendo's awesome art here https://archiveofourown.org/works/36644743/chapters/91405744

Rating G

My father was a liar.

Well, I guess that's a little strong. He was in the door-to-door sales business. His maxim was to never leave the customer's house without selling them something. So he specialized in sales pitching.

He would do the same thing with me, he would tell me stories. Sometimes they were about all the places we were going to visit. Exotic places, white sandy beaches, sea and oceans. The Poconos weren't good enough for us.

But most of the stories he told me were about my mother. He said they met at a jetskiing demonstration on a beach in 1964. There was a contest to win an hour on a jet ski. My father won. When he saw my mother's disappointment, he offered to spend the hour with him. It seems they had a magical day together.

At sunset, she gave him her phone number and told him that if he didn't call her the next morning, she would know that he didn't really love her. He put the number in his wallet and on the train home...a pickpocket stole his wallet. A less loving man would have despaired, but not him. He remembered that she was a schoolteacher and the next morning he searched every school in New York until he found her. I asked my father once how I could know when I was in love and he said, "The day I met your mother, I heard For once in my life."

For once in my life, I won't let sorrow hurt me

Not like it's hurt me before

For once, I have something I know won't desert me

I'm not alone anymore

For once I can say, "This is mine, you can't take it"

As long as I know I have love, I can make it

For once in my life, I have someone who needs me

Mobius, 40, was sitting in his cubicle, giving out tokens to people who wanted to ride the subway, thinking about his past.

He still hadn't heard For once in my life , but when he saw this man, he thought at first that maybe this might be the kind of person who would let him hear this music. .

He, this was the breathtakingly handsome man who came down the subway stairs with a confident step. He wore a cashmere overcoat over an Armani pinstripe suit and carried his briefcase with panache. He had strong, chiseled features, a square jaw and eyes that any movie star would envy. But it was all a little too much for Mobius, too blond, too strong, too bright. But his smile... maybe he had a brother? In any case, there was something about this man that made him want to get to know him.

He had started passing by Mobius' subway booth in September. Monday to Friday, between 8:00 and 8:20.

One Monday he didn't show up and Mobius was worried. But it was a holiday and he returned the next morning.

He approached the booth and slipped $1.25 into the slot.

Mobius smiled and slipped him a token. He picked it up, didn't look at it, and walked through the turnstile. He hadn't really talked to him, but Mobius knew that one day he would. If only to hear the sound of his voice.

He got on the train. Mobius followed him with his eyes until the subway pulled out of the station.

Mobius sighed, "He's just too perfect."

**********

That evening, at the end of his workday, Mobius was painfully pulling a Christmas tree hanging on the end of a rope out of his living room window. He started talking to himself, "$45 for a Christmas tree and they don't deliver. You order $10 worth of Chow mein from Twin Dragons and they deliver it to your door."

Mobius pulled the rope as Croki, his tame dwarf alligator, looked on curiously. The Christmas tree swayed as it rose into the air.

"I should have gotten blue spruce, they're lighter."

Mobius huffed and exhaled as he pulled on the rope. The tree moved closer to the fire escape. Suddenly, Croki slid between his feet, tripping him.

Mobius shouted, "Croki!"

Croki bolted through the half-open door. With Mobius off balance, the tree swung wildly back and forth. Mobius struggled to hold the rope.

He spoke again, "Don't look down! Don't look down!"

Mobius tried to pull the rope down. The tree swayed again and under the weight, Mobius had no choice but to let go. He closed his eyes as he heard the sound of breaking glass as the tree smashed against the window of the ground floor apartment.

"Mobiuuuuus!"

*********

A little later, Mobius was in the apartment of its landlord, Casey Senior. Croki was hiding behind his legs. The landlord had covered the broken window with plastic and was sitting at his desk filling out complaint forms. He was reading aloud, "Nature of the damage, Christmas tree went through the window. How am I going to describe this to my insurance?"

Mobius looked down, embarrassed.

The landlord continued, "They're still pissed about that arson I did on Staten Island."

Mobius replied softly, "I'll pay for the damage, sir."

"Why didn't you bring it up the stairs?

Mobius shrugged, "I couldn't carry it myself and you don't like pine needles in the hallway. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Mobius."Mister Casey patted him on the shoulder and added, "My brother is in the window and door business."

Mobius headed for the door and as he was leaving turned around, "I almost forgot." he pulled a small gift from his pocket, "Merry Christmas ."

Mister Casey patted him on the shoulder and added, "My brother is in the window and door business."

Mobius headed for the door and as he was leaving turned around, "I almost forgot." he pulled a small gift from his pocket, "Merry Christmas Sir."

The owner looked surprised, "Mobius, you didn't have to do that."

"I wanted to."

Casey Senior, embarrassed replied, "I haven't done my Christmas shopping yet. What-"

"Hey, Dad, can I give the bottle of gin your cousin gave you to my probation officer?"

That was Casey Junior, the landlord's son.

"Junior, can't you see I'm talking here?"

Mobius opened the door to leave.

"You know Mobius, you're a nice person, Casey too is... well like you and he's still single."

Mobius looked at Casey Jr. He was bending over and looking into the refrigerator. His low-rise pants showed the beginning of his butt crack.

Mobius commented with a wry smile on his lips, "Yeah, well, that's surprising. Okay, I'm going to go now. Good night."

"Good night Mobius."

Mobius smiled and the door closed. The hall was empty. Mobius took Croki who had followed him in his arms.

"Next time you try to set me up with Casey Jr, I'm getting a cat."

Croki grunted in protest and jumped out of his arms. Arriving at his apartment, Mobius looked at his mail. A Christmas card. He opened it. It was stamped "Happy Holidays from your mailman." Mobius carefully placed it on his bookshelf next to Christmas cards from the garbage man, the phone company and the florist. He found a Christmas record and put it on the stereo, then opened a box of Christmas ornaments and began decorating his battered tree.

*********

The next day, Mobius was having his daily lunch in the same small restaurant where he went every day. A waitress walked through the busy restaurant and past him. Mobius opened his wallet and pulled out a stack of travel brochures. The colorful flyers advertised everything from castles in Europe to sandy beaches in the Caribbean. He carefully spreads them out on the table.

"Have you picked?" the waitress asked.

"The usual," Mobius replied.

" Which is?"

Mobius sighed, "A tuna sandwich and a can of Josta."

The waitress scribbled on her notepad and left. A slight noise caught Mobius' attention and he turned to the window. It was his boss, Ravonna Renslayer, knocking on the bay window.

Mobius quickly gathered his travel brochures and put them in his wallet. Ravonna had entered, and was blowing on her hands to warm them.

She sat down across from Mobius and said, "I expected to find you here."

Mobius shrugged and retorted, "And I expected you to find me on a beach in Bermuda jetskiing."

Ravonna leaned a little closer to Mobius and said with an engaging smile on her lips, "I recommended you for employee of the month."

Mobius, smiled, surprised, "I didn't even know there was a reward for that."

The waitress came over to them and Ravonna said immediately, "The usual."

The waitress nodded and left. Mobius frowned. Ravonna pulled a piece of paper from her pocket and began to read aloud, "Supervisor Ravonna Renslayer appoints Mobius Mr. Mobius as employee of the month. Mobius is never late and always works on holidays, even if he worked the previous holiday. Because he worked on Thanksgiving, Mobius is willing to work on Christmas too.

Mobius interrupted Ravonna, "I don't work on Christmas."

"They give you a plate with the mayor's signature."

"I didn't vote for him."

"More paid vacations."

Mobius was not impressed.

Ravonna said encouragingly, "And you get a day off for your birthday."

"My birthday is at Christmas."

Ravonna folded the paper, slipped it back into her pocket, and said in a sincere tone, "Look, I know you worked on Thanksgiving. But I have been invited to my mother's house. Bee can't change because she has a big family party and I promised the kids I would be there for them this year."

"Ravonna, that's not cool!"

"I know, I know Mobius," Ravonna replied, patting his arm, "It's not fair and I can't make you, but... you're the only one who..."

Ravonna paused before finishing her sentence, looking embarrassed.

Mobius finished it for her, "I'm the only one who doesn't have a family."

*********

On Christmas Day, Mobius thought gloomily about this conversation while in the booth.

A train entered the station with a dull thud. The doors opened. A young couple got off, laughing and carrying Christmas presents.

A family emerged from another car and pushed open the swinging exit doors.

Mobius sat forlornly in the booth. Andy Williams' song "I'll Be Home for Christmas" was playing on the radio.

Mobius couldn't stop his throat from tightening, everything around him was screaming about the joy of spending Christmas with his family and his loneliness hit him even harder. He sighed and lowered his head when he saw a hand slide the money before his eyes. He reflexively swiped a token.

"Merry Christmas."

Mobius looked up because this was the first person to say those words to him since he had taken his shift

It was Mister Handsome in a cashmere coat standing on the other side of the glass. He smiled at him. The whole station seemed to light up.

Mobius was so amazed that he just stayed there with his mouth open.

Mister Handsome took his token and in an instant he was gone.

Mobius banged his head against the glass and felt like pulling his hair out.

"Four months, four months I've been waiting for this moment, I haven't taken a sick day. I could have said, Merry Christmas to you, You're really handsome, Don't you have a brother? But I didn't say anything!"

He banged his head against the glass again.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot!"

Suddenly he heard a scream. He looked through the glass and saw that the man in the cashmere coat was being assaulted by two men. Mobius reached for the phone when he saw that the man lost his balance and fell backwards off the platform.

"Oh my God!"

Mobius dropped the phone and stormed out of the booth. He ran through the turnstile and along the tracks.

Suddenly, he saw the lights of a train appear in the tunnel.

"A train is coming! Get up!" Mobius sped up again.

The man did not move. Mobius got close to him, got down on all fours on the edge of the platform and held out his hands to the man on the ground.

The train horn sounded.

"Sir! Can you hear me?! A... a train is coming!"

The man opened his eyes, obviously dazed, looked at Mobius and fainted.

Mobius got up and shouted, "Help! Help!"

The train was still coming closer. Mobius swung over the edge of the tracks and reached even farther. The train horn sounded again.

Mobius looked at the speeding train and then at the helpless man. He breathed in, closed his eyes, and jumped off. He fell next to the unconscious man, got up and tried to lift him. But his coat was caught.

Mobius pulled on the coat and tore it.

Then he decided to lie on top of the man, wrapped his arms around him and rolled with him just in time to the side into the notch that the workers use to let the trains pass. He just felt the wind from the passing train and opened his eyes. They were both safe and sound.

Mr. Handsome was unconscious but even more breathtaking. Mobius stared at him. He really was perfect, too perfect.

He sighed with relief and said to the unconscious man, "You better have a brother and he better be hot!" All chapters

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Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story 🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

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mimisempai · 2 years

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You’ll never be a burden for me

Summary:

Mobius discovers by accident that Loki is burning with fever, obviously he will do everything to make him better.

Notes:

Inspired by another adorable fanart from Natendo : here

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37311526

1065 words - Rating G

As he passed the TVA locker room, Mobius heard a low moan. The voice sounded familiar, so he entered.

His gaze was drawn to the prostrate figure on a bench in the corner of the locker room.

A figure he would have recognized in a thousand.

He called out, "Loki?"

Loki looked up abruptly, triggering a coughing fit. Mobius quickly approached and knelt down in front of him. Loki's complexion was pallid, his eyes rimmed and glassy.

Mobius gently placed his hand on his lover's forehead, "Damn Loki you're burning up."

Loki gave a poor half-smile. "You should know I'm hot by now."

Mobius shook his head, amused, but didn't let it distract him. He sat down next to Loki and said softly, "I'm taking you home, there's no way you're staying here in this state."

Loki had another coughing fit that exhausted him, making him lean against Mobius, breathing hard. Mobius put his arm around his shoulders and kissing him on the temple, he whispered, "Poor Baby, I've got you."

He helped him up and with his other hand grabbed his tempad from his pocket and opened a timedoor in front of them.

He led Loki across and they found themselves at home.

Mobius carried Loki to their bedroom and sat him on the bed. He gently undressed him, before settling Loki carefully, adjusting the pillows behind him so he could sit comfortably.

He kissed his lover's burning forehead and said softly, "I'll go get something to ease your pain, you rest, I'll be back in a few minutes."

Loki grunted in response and leaned back against the soft pillows.

He must have fallen asleep because he was awakened by Mobius entering the room with a tray.

His lover took a small cloth that he dipped in a small bowl on the tray and applied it to Loki's forehead. The coolness immediately soothed Loki, who sighed with relief as he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, Mobius was presenting him a steaming cup.

"It's chicken broth, it will soothe your sore throat sweetheart."

Loki grabbed it and said in a voice hoarse from coughing, "Mobius, I'm..." Loki pauses here to cough- "I'm fine, seriously, you don't have to do all this for me. I know you have a lot to do at the TVA and-"

"Shhh." replied Mobius, putting a finger to his lips, "I've already notified that I won't be here all day. I'll take care of you, Loki. "He gently stroked his cheek then refreshed the cloth before placing it back on his forehead.

Then he handed him a small pill that was on the tray, "Take this with your broth, it will bring down the fever and soothe your headache."

"Thank you, love." murmured Loki before swallowing the small pill. He finished his soup as Mobius sat beside him. He put his cup back on the nightstand then leaned his head on Mobius' shoulder as Mobius put his arms around him. "Let it go sweetheart, I'm here."

Mobius put his hand in Loki's hair and pressed his head against his chest.

Loki let himself go and fell asleep lulled by the hypnotic movements of Mobius' fingers in his hair.

A few hours must have passed because Loki felt like he had slept well when he woke up. Mobius ran his hand over his forehead and said in a concerned tone, "You're still very warm."

"I'll be fine Mobius."

Mobius hummed, looking unconvinced.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "How about a cool bath? It would help bring your temperature down."

Loki cleared his throat, "No Mobius, you're not giving me a bath. You've done enough love."

"Sweetheart, when are you going to understand that I like taking care of you? I'm not going to watch you agonize when I know I can make you feel better. So answer me honestly, without thinking about me but just thinking about what you want. Would you like me to help you take a cool bath."

Loki nodded, his throat constricted.

Mobius went to turn on the bathtub faucets and came back into the bedroom to help Loki get up and get undressed.

Mobius helped him to sit in the bathtub, then went to get a sponge which he soaked in water and started to pass it on Loki's body. He gently rubbed his shoulders, neck and chest. Sometimes just squeezing the sponge to simply run the warm water over Loki who put his head back, surrendering to the relief that Mobius' gentle treatment brought him, letting out an occasional moan of appreciation.

"Feeling a little better Sweetheart?" asked Mobius softly.

Loki nodded, "Much better, thanks love."

Mobius saw him shiver slightly and decided it was time for him to get out of the bath. He helped him up and wrapped him in a fluffy towel he had warmed on the electric towel rack. He sat Loki on the edge of the bed again, helping him put on his pajamas before helping him get comfortable under the comforter.

He kissed him on the lips as he covered him and said softly, "I'll go get ready and be right back."

Loki, already half asleep, whispered, "...kay."

Mobius returned a few minutes later after freshening up and putting on his pajamas.

He slipped in next to Loki under the comforter and looked at him for a few moments in silence. Although he was sick, Loki was still the most beautiful thing in the world to Mobius. Knowing that this powerful god would give up all pride with Mobius and let himself be cared for by him, made him feel both humbled and proud to hold such a precious treasure.

Mobius leaned over and gently kissed his cheek. Loki’s mouth curled up into a small smile in response.

"Mobius?"

"Yes Sweetheart?"

"I love you." whispered Loki before falling back to sleep almost immediately.

Mobius was touched that even in his state Loki found a way to tell him his love. Gently taking his lover in his arms and his mouth in the black curls, he whispered, "I love you too, that's why it will never be a burden to take care of you." He remained awake for a few moments, watching over the sleep of his love. Reassured to see that Loki was sleeping peacefully, he too let himself be carried away by sleep.

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Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

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A love deeper than the ocean 1/3

Summary:

Mobius, unsuccessful writer, jaded by life, no longer believes in the fairy tales his mother used to tell him. One night, as he sinks into the ocean, at death's door, a strange merman saves him and becomes his friend. Will this encounter be the one that will change Mobius' life? What secret does the mysterious green-eyed merman hide?

Notes:

I've never written this kind of story in my life. I hope you will enjoy it.

These two beautiful fanart from Natendo inspired this story. Merman Loki Merman Mobius

https://archiveofourown.org/works/36420706/chapters/90809713

Rating G

"Once upon a time..."

Mobius loved it when his mom started her stories like that, because it meant it was going to be about a magical creature, fairy, prince and princess. He snuggled into his soft pillow, cozy under his comforter, and listened to his mom's soft voice tell him the story.

"Far out in the ocean, where the water is as blue as the most beautiful cornflower, and as clear as crystal, where it is so deep that nothing could sound it, dwells the Sea King and his subjects. One should not imagine that at the bottom of the sea there is only yellow and naked sand. No, in fact, the most peculiar flowers and plants grow there, colorful and sparkling, undulating with the movement of the water. Fish, large and small, glide between the branches, as birds fly between the trees here on earth. In the deepest place of all is the castle of the Sea King. The Sea King had a daughter, she had long, black hair like ebony and-"

"Mom," Mobius interrupted her, "can it be a boy this time?"

His mother kissed him on the forehead, a fond smile on her lips, "Sure honey, let's go for a boy this time."

She continued her story, "The sea king had a boy who had long black hair like ebony, green eyes like emerald and there was no more beautiful merman in the whole kingdom. But he was lonely and sad because he had no one to play with. He would often come up to the surface of the ocean and look to the horizon, dreaming that one day the sea would bring him a playmate."

Little Mobius listened as his mother told him the story of the merman who met a human prince, fell in love with him, and gave his beautiful voice to the witch for legs. But the story did not end well.

"The merman raised his glorious eyes to the sun, and felt them, for the first time, fill with tears. On the ship where he had left the prince, there was life and noise; he saw him and his beautiful wife looking for him; they looked sadly at the pearly foam, as if they knew that he had thrown himself into the waves."

Mobius interrupted his mother, "No mom, I don't want the merman to end up all alone, without his prince!"

His mother asked him gently, "You want to tell me the ending then? I'm listening, honey."

"The prince saw in the distance the glittering hair of his mermaid man whom he thought was lost. He turned to his fiancée and apologized because he didn't love her and he would rather die drowning in the arms of his beloved than live unhappily without him. In front of everyone, the prince dived into the sea and swam towards his beloved. The merman saw his prince swimming towards him, went to meet him and took him in his arms. They declared their eternal love and embraced each other, sinking into the water. Still entwined, they did not notice the prince's legs turning into a mermaid's tail. Love had turned the prince into a merman and they lived happily ever after and had many merman children.

Little Mobius looked proudly at his mother with his arms crossed. She laughed softly and as she tucked him in she said, "Your ending is much more beautiful than the one I knew."

Mobius nodded as he fell asleep, "Yes, I am the prince and one day I will find my merman."

*********

"Pff I'll find my merman... nonsense," Mobius muttered, jaded as he looked out the window of his small seaside cottage, "... unfortunately I'm not a prince and the kingdom of the seas does not exist."

He stared at the line separating the sky from the sea for a long time before returning to his desk to resume writing his novel. It was amazing that it was only in his books that he was able to make the characters happy while his life was only loneliness and disappointment.

After ten minutes, seeing that inspiration would not come, he got up, put on an old vest and went out. There's nothing like the ocean air to clear the head.

Mobius walked for a while and then sat down on the sand, arms around his knees, eyes fixed in front of him. Now that night had fallen, he could no longer see the boundary between the sky and the ocean, an impression of infinity passed through him and for a brief moment he wondered what it would be like to walk towards that infinity without stopping. Would anyone miss him? Would his books become posthumously famous? Who would live in his cottage?

Realizing that all the answers to his questions did not matter to him, he stood up and as if hypnotized, he walked straight ahead, indifferent to the level of the rising water.

After a while his feet no longer touched the sandy ground and he floated with the movement of the water, indifferent to where the ocean was carrying him.

Suddenly he felt something brush against his leg and instinct made him move. But what seemed to be a slimy seaweed wrapped around his foot and seemed to pull him down. The instinct to survive was strongest and Mobius struggled, but with nothing to hold on to he felt inevitably swept away and before he was completely underwater he had just enough time to take one last gulp of air.

Knowing that struggling would cause him to consume more oxygen, he did not resist.

Until the inevitable moment when he had to breathe, the pressure on his lungs was unbearable.

The last thing he remembered as his eyes closed was the flickering of green colors as a voice that wasn't his own shouted at him to hold on.

Then the blackness engulfed him, comforting calm. It was all over.

Over?

Then why was he thinking?

Do you think when you are dead?

Am I dead?

"Idiot!"

Huh? Who's talking to me?

"These humans... open your eyes you idiot!"

Mobius slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was in a cave that seemed to be... underwater, or rather surrounded by water, then his eyes fell on the owner of the voice and nothing else mattered.

Mobius just thought that if he was dead, this must be heaven.

Before him stood the most beautiful man or creature he had ever seen.

Black wavy hair fell on his almost naked shoulders, just a small braid fell on his forehead, he had green eyes like emerald and reflected the green of the veil of scales that fell on his shoulders like a small cape. His ears were thin and delicate and stretched out in small points. Mobius' eyes quickly glanced at the torso, which was drawn like that of a Greek god, to see that he had... legs. Mobius looked surprised because he expected to see a mermaid's tail.

He heard a small laugh in his head and looked up to meet the merman's eyes. He laughed but no sound came out of his mouth.

Seeing his surprise, the merman put a finger to his temple and Mobius heard a voice in his head again, "I have legs but also..."

Mobius saw the merman cross the wall of water and as his legs went into the water as well, they turned into a beautiful mermaid tail. It was black with a beautiful pearly green sheen and ended with green swirls that reminded him of the green shade of the merman's eyes. Mobius could hardly look away, fascinated by the movement of the tail that followed the movement of the water.

The voice echoed in his head again as the man transformed as he turned back to Mobius.

"My voice is the price I had to pay for the right to cross from one world to another." He stepped forward and held out his hand to Mobius, "I am Loki, ex-prince of the seas and mischievous merman. Do I have the right to know the name of the man whose life I just saved?"

Mobius grasped the slender, delicate hand then shaking it, he replied softly, "I am Mobius, failed writer and probably having a daydream."

Motioning for him to follow, Loki continued to speak into Mobius' head, "Haha, I assure you this is not a dream. But I'm curious, is it because you're a failed writer that you decided to throw yourself in the water?"

Mobius swallowed, not understanding the compulsion that made him want to spill the beans to this man he had only just met.

Loki had opened a small door at the back of the cave and Mobius was surprised to find himself in a room that was almost as big as his cottage. He looked around in wonder. In one corner, a lamp diffused a warm glow that was reflected on all the cushions that littered the floor covered with a shimmering carpet, in another, was a small armchair surrounded by bookcases filled with books, which immediately gave Mobius the desire to curl up and read.

He didn't have time to look any further, Loki led him to the corner with the cushions and made him sit down.

"I'll get us some tea, maybe that will make the discussion easier."

Mobius sat down on the soft cushions and followed Loki's lanky figure with his eyes as he headed for a door that led to what appeared to be the kitchen. Loki emerged a few minutes later with two steaming cups. He handed one to Mobius before sitting down elegantly in front of him.

He said nothing and simply waited.

Mobius blew on his hot tea before taking several sips to get his thoughts in order.

With his eyes fixed on the ground he did not see Loki's hand coming towards him and resting on his forearm to get his attention.

"Take your time."

Mobius smiled slightly, "Excuse me but I'm going to start with a question that is probably absurd, but... How come I'm dry?"

A mischievous smile appeared on Loki's face as he twirled his hand. Out of it came a beautiful green wisp as his voice echoed in Mobius' head again, "Maybe because I can do a little magic."

The answer didn't even surprise Mobius, who still felt like he was living in a waking dream.

"So Mobius, failed writer, they say when you save a life you are responsible for it, so tell me, what made you do it."

Mobius swallowed again before beginning his tale in a hoarse voice. He told Loki about everything, about his books that were not as successful as he had hoped, about his sadness and loneliness, about his desire not to be alone anymore but also to find THE one, about his childhood dreams.

Loki had gone to fill their cups twice and the day was beginning to filter through the well of light in the middle of the room when Mobius came to the end of his story, the story of his life.

Loki had listened, asked questions when he wanted to know something, had held his hand when emotion made it impossible for Mobius to speak.

Now that he had finished, that he had told everything to a man who was a stranger only a few hours ago, he felt empty and light. Everything was still there though, his unsuccessful books, his loneliness, his sadness, but there was one person who knew everything.

Loki respected his silence before getting up and going to one of the bookcases to pick up a book and return.

He handed him the book and resumed his place in front of Mobius.

To say that Mobius was shocked when he found out what book it was would have been an understatement.

He looked at Loki and stammered, "It's... but... it's my..."

"Yes it's the first volume of your saga."

As he gazed at the cover of the book titled, My glorious purpose is to love - Vol.1 , Loki's voice continued to echo in his head, "The first time I read this book, I wondered if the author really believed what he wrote in the introduction."

Mobius opened the book and traced with his fingers the words of said introduction

Loki continued in his head, "I believe in love. I believe it transforms,

transports, and transcends. I believe it refines goodness, solidifies strength, ripens resolve, eradicates rage, eases pain, and increases empathy. It is the story of such love that I will tell you now."

Mobius realized that Loki was actually saying the words of the introduction by heart, and his heart began to beat faster.

"But... how? I mean you..."

Loki took the book out of his hands, took his hand in his own, and Mobius heard his voice in his head again, "Maybe it's my turn to tell you my story."

Chap 1 - Chap 2 - Chap fin.

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You don't have to be strong all the time

Summary:

A mission goes wrong, Mobius is devastated, will he let Loki comfort him?

Notes:

Inspired by another beautiful fanart from Natendo : here

https://archiveofourown.org/works/38173960

779 words - Rating G

Loki was pacing back and forth waiting for Mobius to return from his assignment.

"Loki calm down. I'm sure he's fine." Casey told him softly.

"How can he be okay? They were attacked by surprise. And according to Hunter B-15, there are casualties. But she couldn't tell me more. Casey, if Mobius-"

He was interrupted by the distinctive sound of the time door opening. He couldn't hold back a sigh of relief when he saw Mobius walk through it. He was about to rush towards him when Mobius stopped him short by shaking his head and saying as he passed by him, "Later Loki, later."

"Mobius?"

But Mobius had continued without stopping and Loki followed him with bewildered eyes as he left the room.

He felt a hand rest on his arm and turned around.

Hunter B-15 looked so sad, "It's Hunter C-10, they got him and he didn't make it. You've never seen Mobius react to losing one of his team members before, but I have, so I know where he is. He needs you Loki."

Loki nodded and took off running as soon as Hunter B-15 pointed out where she thought Mobius was.

A few seconds later, he was standing outside the unused break room, hand on the clench, hesitating. What if Mobius didn't want Loki to help him?

Then he remembered how many times he himself had refused help and how many times Mobius had broken his defenses. It was time to reciprocate.

He gently opened the door and his heart broke into a thousand pieces at the sight of Mobius.

Mobius was curled up on the small cot with his back to him, but Loki could see that his shoulders were shaking with silent sobs.

Loki gently closed the door behind him and with his magic locked it. Then he went around the bed and knelt down in front of Mobius. He was the picture of grief, tears were streaming down his cheeks and his eyes were closed.

Loki whispered, "Mobius..."

Mobius suddenly opened his eyes and seeing Loki, he curled up even more trying to hide his face.

Loki gently moved his hand forward to stop him, "Hey, love, no, don't hide from me."

Mobius, obviously unable to speak, shook his head.

Loki got up and went to sit at the end of the bed, against the wall, with his legs spread, then he gently pulled Mobius towards him and pressed him against his chest. Mobius remained curled up on himself. Loki wrapped his arms around him and whispered against his hair, "Mobius, love, it's okay. I know you're in pain. Let go, I'm here, I'll catch you. Let go."

He repeated it again and again as he continued to stroke Mobius' back. Little by little he felt him relax, until finally Mobius gave in to the grief. He began to cry as Loki had never heard him cry, he screamed, beat his fists against Loki's chest, but Loki did not let him go for a second, he continued to hold him close, to whisper words of comfort.

Until the screams stopped and after them, the tears stopped flowing.

Until there was only silence punctuated by the breathing of Mobius who calmed down little by little.

Mobius moved a little and wrapped his arms around Loki's chest, putting his head on his shoulder.

"I... I didn't want you to see me like this."

Loki kissed his hair.

"Why? I mean, you've seen me at the worst of times in my life, you've been there for me countless times."

"I don't want you to think I'm weak."

"Mobius..." sighed Loki, "You don't have to be strong all the time. I don't even think you're weak. Mobius, it is not weak to acknowledge your grief and show it to me."

Mobius nodded his head against him and said softly, "I think I've been coping on my own for so long that I don't know how else to do it."

Loki held him close and whispered, "in that case let me do it, let me be your strength, okay?"

"I will try."

"That's all I ask for."

Mobius snuggled up to him and whispered, shyly, "Loki...will you...will you hold me tight and tell me everything will be okay."

Loki, aware of the effort it had cost Mobius to ask something like that, didn't hesitate for a moment. He tightened his arms around Mobius and whispered words of encouragement and comfort against his hair over and over again.

When Mobius later fell asleep against him, his face peaceful, Loki continued to watch over his sleep, vowing to always be Mobius' strength as he was his own.

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Safe in my arms 1/4

mmary:

As their mission ended, Mobius is victim of an explosion. During his downfall, he sees fragments of his last months with Loki flash before his eyes. Meanwhile, Loki sees Mobius' body ejected by the blast and as he runs towards him, he experiences the same thing, reviving his story with Mobius.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/37566298/chapters/93767257

"Loki, do you hear me?"

"Yes Mobius, loud and clear." the voice of Loki came through his earphone.

"I'm done here. How is it on your end?"

"I just finished."

"Okay, meet me at the extraction point as planned."

"Okay. I can't wait to go home."

"Me too Loki." replied Mobius fondly, "Me too."

There was the unmistakable little sound of the connection being cut and Mobius walked briskly to where he would conjure the time door that would take them back to the TVA.

Mobius couldn't stop the smile from blooming on his lips as he thought about Loki's last words, going home. Their home.

It had been a few months since the TVA's collapse and they were still working on restructuring it, they were still on the move so thinking about home, their home, made him happy every time as if it were the first time. He quickened his pace even more, eager to reunite with Loki.

Lost in his thoughts, he was taken by surprise by the explosion and saw himself being ejected and flying away as if in slow motion, preparing himself for the impact when he would land brutally on the ground.

He closed his eyes and suddenly images flashed before his eyes in a fast and at the same time frozen in time, fragments of his last years unfolding before his eyes, like a myriad of fragments of joy and sorrow, but where Loki was always present.

Time seemed to stop for Mobius, unaware of his surroundings as he relived all these moments of his life as a spectator watching his own life.

**********

"I don't like to hurt people. I..." Loki let out a deep sigh before continuing, "I don't like it. I do it because I have to, because I had to."

Mobius was taken aback, he hadn't expected Loki to admit this so quickly, after years of believing it was his destiny, to live by these principles.

He had studied Loki's life so much that he thought he knew him perfectly, but being around the man was something else.

So Mobius asked, "Okay, explain this to me."

Loki didn't even hesitate before answering, as if it were a lesson he had learned by heart, "Because it's part of the illusion. It's the cruel and elaborate trick devised by the weak to inspire fear."

"A desperate game for control. You do know yourself."

Loki looked even more defeated, if that were possible, and replied with a sigh, "A villain."

Mobius was quick to correct him, for he could not let Loki believe for a moment that Mobius considered him such.

He replied softly, but firmly, "That's not how I see it."

Loki looked at him strangely before grabbing the tesseract and playing with it, as if to divert his attention, not to dwell on what Mobius had just said.

Mobius didn't insist, he would have enough time to convince Loki of his true worth.

**********

Mobius was still pissed off by the way Loki had tried to play him, so he spoke sharply to Loki, pointing to a desk covered with stacks of files, "I need you to go through each of the Variant files, and then give me your .... How do I put this? Your unique perspective of Loki."

He couldn't help but provoke the god, still annoyed by his behavior, "And who knows? Maybe there's something we missed."

He didn't see Loki's reaction, but he could tell by his tone that he had hit the nail on the head, "Well, you guys are idiots. I think you probably missed a lot."

They were back to sarcasm for sure. Mobius knew how to play this game, too.

"That's why I'm lucky to have you for a little while longer. Let me park you at that desk. And don't be afraid to really lean into this work. Here's a good tip for you. Pretend your life depends on it. I'll go get a snack."

Mobius turned and walked away with a step that betrayed his anger. He didn't turn around until he was in the doorway and sure Loki wouldn't see him.

Just when he expected Loki to leave or find a way not to do what he'd asked, he saw him sit down, pick up the first stack of files, and start flipping through them, seriously.

Mobius felt that particular pain in his heart again.

Every time he thought he knew how he would react, every time, Loki surprised him.

He looked at him for a few more moments, then headed for the cafeteria. Perhaps a few moments alone would allow him to see things more clearly.

**********

A few hours after their return from Pompeii, sitting in the archive offices, they still hadn't figured out what apocalypse the variant might be in.

Looking up from his file, Mobius couldn't hold back a yawn.

It was then that he realized that Loki was sleeping. He wasn't dozing, he was sleeping deeply. His head was resting on his crossed arms.

Looking at him, Mobius realized what a precious gift Loki was giving him at that moment, even if he didn't realize it. Sleeping in front of someone you barely knew. How much trust did that require?

Mobius thought to himself that this was the first time he had seen him like this, with a relaxed face.

He felt his heart beat faster, it hadn't taken more than a few days for the god of mischief to work his way into his heart.

He didn't know what tomorrow would be like, or even the next few hours, but before he woke him up, Mobius told himself that he would do everything in his power to preserve the trust that Loki seemed to have in him.

Whatever it took.

He leaned forward, and with the tip of a file, though he burned to touch him directly, he gently woke the sleeping man.

**********

Mobius tucked one of the man's long black locks behind his ear and let his hand linger on Loki's cheek. He said softly, as openly as possible, "I kissed you for two reasons. The first because I'm very proud of you and..." Mobius had to pause, because Loki's bewildered expression, added to the slight blush on his cheeks in response to the praise, was too adorable. Then he continued, "and the second reason is that since our first kiss in the elevator, I've had only one thought, to kiss you again."

For a long, unbearably tense moment, Loki continued to stare at him, biting his lower lip. Then he pulled Mobius toward him, his mouth half-open as he slid his hands behind his neck. Mobius, pleased with his reaction, pulled Loki even closer, burying his hands in the long black hair. Loki moaned in response and deepened the kiss.

Moments later, they broke apart to catch their breath.

They remained in each other's arms, forehead to forehead.

Mobius spoke with difficulty, still out of breath. "Later," he said, "We'll continue this later, I promise. We'll have to talk. But we really don't have time right now."

Loki nodded and pressed one last kiss on Mobius' lips before they parted, their reluctance more than obvious.

Seeing the uncertainty return to Loki's gaze, Mobius took his chin and said firmly, eyes to eyes, "Loki, I'm serious, we really are going to continue this later. I swear I'm not playing, okay?".

Loki scrutinized him for a few seconds before nodding again and answering with that familiar mischievous grin, "Okay, let's go catch whoever thinks they're me."

Then he pushed Mobius forward and they continued on their way.

**********

"Loki! Wait!"

As he ran towards him, Mobius saw Loki stop to look at him and for a moment he thought Loki was going to stay, but he turned away and crossed the timedoor.

By the time they got there it was too late, Loki and the timedoor were gone.

"Loki!"

Mobius woke up with a gasp and slowly came back to reality. He was lying on the hard ground. When he opened his eyes, above him was Loki who simply whispered, "You are awake."

Mobius reached up and gently touched Loki's cheek, "Loki... you are here… you are here..."

His words were muffled by the chest of Loki who had suddenly taken him in his arms and held him close. Then Loki, with a broken voice, whispered over and over again against his hair, "You're alive, you're alive" as he frantically held him close.

That was the last thing Mobius heard before he passed out. _________

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mimisempai · 2 years

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Just because I love you

Summary:

While changing in the TVA locker room that night, Loki did not expect to receive one of the most beautiful surprises of his life...

Notes:

The lovely @ZaraLionsdale7 comissioned the amazing Natendo a sketch gift for @rins-love-wins and me.

Loki and Mobius in japanese Kimono.

I couldn’t not write about it!

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/38355145

Rating G - 845 words

Mobius silently entered the TVA locker room and once behind Loki who was finishing changing, he whispered, "Don't be afraid Sweetheart, it's just me and I have a surprise for you."

He had a blindfold in his hand and tied it so that Loki could not see.

Loki, trusting because it was Mobius, replied with a mischievous smile on his lips, "Mobius, Mobius, I didn't know you were so kinky...my my... in the locker room? That’s naughty!"

Mobius patted him on the head, "Idiot!" then silently waved to Sylvie who had just entered. She held out her hand and green volutes came out and fluttered around Mobius and Loki whose clothes turned into beautiful Japanese kimonos.

Loki, sensing something, simply asked, "Mobius?"

Mobius, looking at Loki's beauty in a kimono with wonder, took his hands and said gently, pressing a light kiss on his mouth, "Just a few seconds.

He took the time to admire the green and gold kimono, adorned with green snakes and golden ruffles, and had a little smile when he saw his own kimono, elegant and adorned with small watches. The two clothes being so them. He nodded to Sylvie to thank her and she smiled gently at him with a wink.

He turned and made a time door appear then guided Loki through it. When it closed, he had just enough time to see Sylvie with both thumbs up in approval.

Then he let go of Loki's hands and stood behind him to untie the blindfold.

He breathed into his ear, "Are you ready for your surprise?" Loki nodded and opened his eyes.

Loki couldn't hold back a whisper of wonder.

They were under cherry blossoms, the breeze was blowing the petals around them, and on the ground on a blanket, everything was arranged for a romantic picnic for two.

He turned to Mobius who was smiling at Loki's delight and asked, "But why? What's the occasion?"

Mobius shrugged, "Just because I wanted to surprise you."

Loki's throat tightened with emotion.

In the past, he had so often had to curtsy, use tricks, or prove his worth to receive something and Mobius... his Mobius didn't ask him for anything in return. He just wanted to make him happy.

He couldn't hold back and hugged him, and buried his head in his neck and whispered, "Thank you, love." then inhaled, intoxicated by the blend of Mobius' and the cherry blossoms' scents.

Mobius kissed his hair and said softly, "How about we eat?"

Loki disentangled himself from Mobius, took his hand and they went to sit on the blanket.

They toasted to each other, and shared the meal Mobius had prepared, made of small, light and tasty mouthfuls.

When they finally had dessert, Loki couldn't help but laugh when Mobius put a plate of grapes between them. He slid over to Mobius and lay down, putting his head on Mobius' lap.

He said mischievously, "Feed me," and opened his mouth.

Mobius took a grape and took the time to admire Loki. Sylvie had done wonders, the green of the Kimono enhanced Loki's eyes, and the ornament in his hair was a perfect contrast to the jay hair, but what moved Mobius most of all was the look of abandonment and perfect trust on Loki's face, his mouth open, waiting to be fed.

Mobius did not make him wait any longer and put the grape gently in his open mouth.

Loki let himself be fed a few grapes and then when Mobius slipped in another grape, he gripped it between his teeth and looked Mobius straight in the eye with a raised eyebrow.

Mobius chuckled softly and bent down to receive his half of the grape. Of course, he barely had time to swallow it before Loki had straddled his lap and captured his lips, obviously preferring another dessert. When they parted to catch their breath Mobius whispered, a playful smile on his lips, "I take it you liked your surprise?"

In response Loki rained kisses from his lips to his neck and nibbled on Mobius' collarbone revealed by the kimono's cut-out, smiling at the shiver of pleasure he felt running through Mobius' body.

He pushed him gently onto the blanket and lay against him, his head on his chest, tracing meaningless curves across his belly.

"Mhm." Mobius hummed, running his fingers through Loki's hair. His eyes were closed and his breathing slow, but from his smile, Loki could tell he wasn't sleeping.

Loki whispered, "You have no idea what this means to me. The best part is not the surprise, but that you surprised me, for no reason other than to make me happy."

Mobius nodded and kissed Loki's head then whispered, "Just because I love you and there is nothing more rewarding than making the one you love happy."

Loki turned his head, kissed Mobius' heart under his cheek and whispered to him, "I love you."

Mobius said nothing and just tightened his arm around Loki, and at the happiness of his beloved, he vowed never to stop surprising him.

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