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wheredafandomat · 8 months

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I love you

Dad! Loki x ex F! reader

18+ | contains alcohol, smut

Running around the house with one heel on, you tried to put your earring in whilst looking for your phone. Victorious, you called Loki’s number as you put your other heel on.

“When are you going to be here?” You asked once Loki had finally answered.

“I’m pulling up now.” He replied. Glancing out of the window, you watched as he parked onto the driveway. Making your way to the door, you let him inside.

“Daddy.” Amelia squealed, running towards Loki as he entered before wrapping her arms around his legs.

“Sweetheart.” He greeted, picking her up.

“Be good for daddy okay.” You spoke, pecking her cheek.

“You look nice.” Loki noted, quickly taking you in.

“Thanks.” You answered, flashing a hint of a smile but not meeting his eyes. “She’s already eaten, you’ve just got to read her a story before bed.”

“I have her on weekends y/n, I know how to look after our princess.” Loki replied.

“Yea, yes of course.” You agreed, feeling stupid for even mentioning it.

“Anyways, where are you off to? Somewhere nice?” Loki questioned.

“Just a restaurant.” You shrugged.

“A date.” He guessed.

“With friends” you lied, not sure why you felt the need to.

“Well, have fun.” Loki wished.

“Thanks.” You said again with another hint of a smile as you glanced up at Loki, standing tall, holding your daughter, a reminder of how things were before. Saying bye to the two of them, you left.

“So, what are your interests?”

You almost flinched as you were brought back to reality, your daydream slipping from you as your surroundings came back into focus. You were on a date, in a restaurant with a cute guy yet all you could think about was how Loki looked.

“I—umm” you thought, “I like to write.”

“Sounds interesting.” He replied before silence settled between you both again. Picking the glass of wine up in front of you, you brought it to your lips, smiling over it as your eyes met with the man sitting opposite you. Before you could swallow your sip, your phone vibrated on the table, the screen lighting up in the process.

“Is that your niece?” He asked, looking down at your phone, the screensaver a picture of you and Amelia.

“It’s my daughter.” You spoke, putting your glass down.

“Oh” he almost choked on his wine, “wow, you’re a—you have a—” he stuttered.

“Child” you finished for him “is that a problem?”

“No I just” he swallowed thickly “I wasn’t looking to raise someone else’s child so soon.”

“Good thing I’m not asking you to then” you smiled sarcastically, offended by his assumption that you’d want him anywhere near your child; she already has a father. “Bill please!” You called the waiter over.

“Are you sure you wouldn’t like to order any food?” The waiter asked, standing next to your table.

“Come on, we can still have a good night, even if it’s the only one we share.” Your date intoned suggestively causing your eyes to widen.

“Absolutely not.”

“You’re back early.” Loki greeted you as you entered the house, stepping out of your heels. Looking at him, you noticed that he was lounging on the couch with Amelia asleep against him.

“You didn’t put her to bed?” You asked, walking into the living room.

“She wanted a movie night with daddy, I couldn’t deny her.” Loki smiled, causing you to do the same as you reached out for her.

“Come on princess, let’s put you to bed.” You cooed.

“I’ll take her.” Loki insisted, gesturing for you to sit.

When Loki went upstairs, you made your way into the kitchen, pouring yourself a glass of wine and having a sip of it.

“So, how was your date? Bad I assume.” Loki teased, entering.

“It wasn’t a date.” You lied, still not sure why you felt the need to.

“You’re wearing that perfume” Loki inhaled “your date perfume.”

“I do not have a date perfume.” You chuckled.

“You do, you wore it every date night.” He persisted.

“Whatever you say.” You giggled, rolling your eyes.

“So how was it?”

Sighing, you took another sip of wine.

“Do you really want to know how my date went, Loki?”

“Yes.”

“It was awful,” you relented. “We didn't even eat, he started talking about how he doesn’t want to raise a child, like I’d ever need anyone else to help with that, and then I couldn’t stop thinking about—” you paused.

“About what?”

“About—about you.” You whispered the last word.

“I’m flattered.” Loki smiled coyly.

“I mean not you—us-no!” You stuttered.

“Y/n, it’s fine.” Loki paused your rambling. “Look, why don’t I make you something to eat quickly and then I’ll go.” He offered.

“You don’t have to.”

“I insist.”

“Fine.” You gave in, picking up the bottle of wine and making your way back to the living room.

“You forgot your glass.” Loki called after you.

“Don’t need it.”

Smelling the food, you stood up from the couch and made your way back into the kitchen, pausing for a brief moment at the door as your eyes ran down Loki’s form. You really had missed this, him cooking, the mundane things. Approaching him, you stood behind him, his back to your chest as he mixed whatever was in the pot on the stove.

“Y/n.” Loki exhaled as you wrapped your arms around him, placing a kiss against his back.

“Something smells good” you grinned, one of your hands trailing down his torso “tasty.”

“Stop.” He uttered, unconvincingly.

“You want me to stop?” You queried, your hand sliding underneath the waistband of his trousers.

“Fuck.” He bit back, removing your hand before spinning around, pushing you back against the opposite counter. “Don’t start something you’re not going to finish.” Loki warned.

“I always finish with you.” You smiled coquettishly

“You’re drunk.” He stated.

“I’m horny.” You countered.

“That’s not an excuse.” He tutted.

“Isn’t it?” You grinned, biting your lip seductively, Loki’s eyes dipping to them. “Come on Loki.” You dared, hopping onto the counter and widening your legs causing Loki to inhale sharply as his gaze ventured between them. Using one of your legs, you wrapped it around his, pulling him closer. Grabbing one of his hands, you guided it underneath your dress, between your legs, exhaling as Loki took over, his fingers toying with your clit. Your mouth fell open, eyes hooded as he removed his hand, bringing his fingers to his mouth before he lathered them in his saliva, bringing them back down to your centre.

“Loki.” You moaned breathily as he entered you with two of his fingers. His movements were precise, acquired, he always knew exactly how to push your buttons. Wrapping your arm around the back of his neck, you pulled him down closer to you before you kissed his ear, just how he liked. “I’m not drunk Loki, but I do want you.” You murmured against his ear before licking the shell of it again and just like that, everything was forgotten.

Drawing his hand back, Loki lifted his shirt, you helping him before discarding it on the floor. He drew his trousers and boxers down enough to expose his hard length, pointing upwards and resting against his abdomen. You licked your hand before wrapping it around his cock, rubbing it with long strokes as you and Loki’s gazes met, both lustrous, both needy. Replacing your hand, Loki lined himself up with your entrance before pushing inside of you, kissing your neck to stifle his moan. It had been so long yet you still fit him perfectly. He barely pulled out before pushing inside of you again, filling you completely as his name slipped past your lips. With each thrust, your moans grew louder. In an attempt to quieten you, Loki brought two of his fingers to your lips, prompting you to take them into your mouth which you did, you always did. He had to control himself, will himself to continue despite feeling your tongue swirling against his fingers whilst your warm heat throbbed around his cock. It was heaven, being so close to you again, breaths heavy, bodies receptive to one another’s, he felt at one with you again, like nothing had changed. He didn’t want it to end.

Lifting you, Loki made his way to the living room, laying you down against the couch before continuing to fuck you, both of you nearing the finish.

“Fuckk” you mewled, Loki grinding his hips against yours as he looked down at you “I hate that no one ever makes me feel like you do” you panted, Loki speeding his thrusts “I hate that I still love you Loki.” You almost cried, clinging onto him as your orgasm hit you like a wave.

“I know I’m sorry I-fuck—I love you y/n, so so much.” Loki admitted, movements stilling as he came before kissing you deeply.

Wordlessly, you turned over, Loki laying behind you with an arm around you as you closed your eyes.

“Should we go to bed?” He asked, quietly.

“Yes.” You agreed.

Apologies for my inactivity - I have so many amazing fics I need to catch up on and I will do! For now, I hope you enjoyed this thing I wrote in the waiting room whilst waiting for my mum to collect me from the hospital because silly me forgot that OBVIOUSLY you cannot go home alone if you’ve been sedated 😅 (I’m fine)

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fanficshiddles · 4 months

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Silly Traditions, One Shot

Summary: Loki thinks Christmas is ridiculous and a waste of time. Until you surprise him with a gift, then he finds that perhaps it's not all that bad after all.

Merry Christmas everyone! I hope you all have a wonderful time. x

Loki rolled his eyes from the corner of the room as the Avengers team all began sharing presents between one another. Minus Thor, who had gone back to Asgard for a few days without Loki, as he was in exile so couldn’t return to Asgard yet.

Loki thought that Thor likely would have been the only one to gift him something on this tedious mortal holiday, since he always tried to include him. The team didn’t trust him yet, and he couldn’t really blame them after what he did in New York. Though he was trying, but his mischievous streak kept peeking out, which didn’t help matters much. Even if he meant no harm really, he just enjoyed mischief too much.

While he was beginning to adjust to living in the compound, he hadn’t really warmed up to any of the team yet. Although there was one person he found himself often leaning towards, that he had a soft spot for, who didn’t cringe or seem to be irritated by his mere presence… You.

You’d been living with the team for about a year, so knew them all pretty well by now. Of course, what Loki did was bad, and at first you had been a bit scared of him when he first arrived four months ago as punishment from Odin, to make amends. Though as time went on, you found yourself laughing along at his mischievous antics, you even managed to get some decent conversation out of him. You were the only one, aside from Thor, that included him wherever possible.

What had helped him get into your good books rather quickly was when your cat, Mittens, was stuck up a tree just a few weeks after he’d arrived, you were frantic with worry but the rest of the team were more dog people and said that the cat would get down on her own. You knew your cat though, she was well and truly stuck and she was too high up for you to reach her. Loki had been the only one that helped, he levitated up and carefully brought your precious darling back down into your arms.

You’d been so grateful for that, and Mittens took a shine to Loki straight away too. You often found Loki sitting in the library with Mittens on his lap while he read a book, though you’d made sure to stay hidden as your heart melted at the sight.

Loki couldn’t deal with watching more of the sight of people gushing over such stupid gifts, so he made his way towards the door to go elsewhere. Though he stopped in his tracks when he heard footsteps rushing towards him and he heard you call out his name.

‘Loki!’

He turned slowly towards you, noticing your cheeks were a little flushed as you shifted nervously on front of him.

‘Merry Christmas, Loki.’ You said as you held up a present towards him.

Loki raised his eyebrows in surprise. ‘You got me a gift?’ He couldn’t hide the surprise in his voice, though he really wasn’t sure how to feel about it.

‘Of course. It’s from me and Mittens.’ You smiled brightly up at him.

For the first time in a long time, he felt his heart melt a little at the fact someone else had thought about him in such a way, perhaps not all mortals were so bad after all... Though as he began peeling open the wrapping paper, he shook the thought from his head, it would no doubt be something stupid and meaningless, something that would just get re-gifted or left in the bottom of the cupboard somewhere…

He completely regretted thinking what he did when the present was revealed to him, becoming utterly speechless for once in his life.

‘I… can’t believe you got this for me.’ He gasped out as he lifted up the beautiful personalised dagger. It had an emerald handle with his name carved into it.

‘Do you like it?’ You asked, uncertain, because he was quite difficult to read, though he did seem surprised you weren’t sure if it was a good surprise or a bad one.

‘I love it. I can’t thank you enough.’ He then had a genuine smile, one of the most genuine smiles on him you’d seen.

‘I’m so glad you like it… Though I have to admit, I did get some help from Thor. I don’t really know you that well, but wanted to make sure I got you something that you’d actually use or like. Not something that would just be shoved in a drawer and forgotten somewhere.’ You admitted, still blushing a little.

Loki tilted his head slightly and let out a small chuckle, he was incredibly warmed at the gift and didn’t really know how to react.

‘It is not often that someone can make me so speechless. I am really grateful for this gift, thank you. Truly.’ He picked up your hand and kissed the back of it, making your blush worsen as you felt your skin tingling from his lips.

You were called back by the others, but not before asking Loki a question. ‘Are you joining the Christmas party tonight?’

Loki scrunched his nose up a little. ‘I wasn’t planning to.’

‘Oh, ok…’ You tried not to sound too disappointed, you knew he wasn’t overly fond of things like that.

‘Although… I regret that I do not have a gift for you in return. So, if my presence would make up for that, and perhaps a dance, then I will consider joining?’ Loki asked with a charming smile, his heart quickened slightly at the way your face lit up entirely from his words.

‘It certainly would make up for it.’ You smirked at him.

Loki found himself grinning right back at you. What on earth was coming over him? He mentally face-palmed himself as he retreated from the room.

He found he was a little obsessed with his gift from you. It was perfect for him, and with the personal touch… he just couldn’t believe it.

You joined the Christmas party that night, you’d picked out a nice green sequin dress. So looked nice and Christmassy as the lights glistened off all the sequins. As usual for parties, Tony had gone all out. Especially with it being a Christmas party, so there were decorations everywhere. A DJ and plenty of alcohol.

After a few drinks, you felt the disappointment hit you slightly as there was no sign of Loki. You figured he would decide against coming, but you didn’t take it to heart really, as you knew this wasn’t his style. He’d made it clear in the weeks leading up to Christmas that he thought it was a load of rubbish, a pointless holiday with stupid traditions.

Though as you were enjoying your third cocktail, you felt a tingle run down your spine when you heard a smooth, warm voice from behind you call your name. Turning around, you couldn’t hide the big smile that spread across your face as you gazed up at Loki.

He was wearing a black suit with a green and white striped tie. You always thought him handsome, but you found yourself struggling to form any proper thoughts right now.

‘Loki… I’m so glad you decided to come.’ You eventually managed to blurt out under his heated gaze.

‘Is this Christmassy enough, do you think?’ He smirked and motioned to his tie.

‘It’s perfect.’ You giggled a little.

‘I must say, you look beautiful… Especially in that colour.’ He said as he eyed you up and down.

‘Thank you, Loki.’

Your heart was racing just with him being here. You did have a crush on him, and had done for a little while. You thought he would never reciprocate that crush, since he was a God after all. Though you would certainly enjoy whatever you got from tonight when he asked for your hand to dance.

It was a Christmas song that was playing, so it was a fun dance. Loki spun you about and he seemed to actually be enjoying himself. He liked the way you laughed as he twirled you and the way you blushed hard when he slipped his arm around your waist to bring you in close to him.

Even though Loki was the God of mischief and lies, he would be lying to himself if he said he didn’t care about you… and if he said he didn’t find you beautiful. He was beginning to think that perhaps you felt something for him, with giving him such a thoughtful gift and the way you kept blushing around him, plus wearing his colours tonight. So he decided it was now or never to try and make a move.

He swiftly danced you towards the side of the room, even though no one was really paying any attention to the two of you anyway. You wondered what he was up to, but didn’t think much of it.

Until, that was, there was a distinct tingle of magic in the air, you could feel it on your skin as goosebumps rose on your arms and neck. Loki had that usual mischievous glint in his eyes whenever he was up to something, he looked up and stopped dancing.

‘Oh my, look what we’ve landed underneath.’ He mocked a gasp.

You looked up and laughed, there was mistletoe hanging right above the two of you. It was surrounded by a very light green haze, Loki’s signature mark.

‘Correct me if I am wrong, but isn’t it tradition for whoever ends up under the mistletoe to… kiss?’ He asked cheekily as he looked back at you with a smirk.

If he thought you were blushing earlier, you certainly were now. Your entire face was on fire as you nodded. ‘It uh… it is.’

‘Well, I wouldn’t want to be the one to break a Christmas tradition… may I?’ Loki asked as he stroked your cheek so softly.

As if you need to ask! You thought as you nodded, a bit over eagerly.

He slid his hand down to your chin, holding you in place as he dipped his head down towards you. You reached up on your tiptoes to meet him halfway as you closed your eyes, when your lips touched you both forgot about everyone else around you, nothing else mattered in that moment but the two of you.

Loki deepened the kiss for a moment, surprising but delighting you. You were on cloud nine.

When you both broke the kiss after a little while, you were glad to see that you weren’t the only one with red cheeks. Loki’s had a hint of red, too.

Loki chuckled and trailed his fingers against your cheek, then he tucked some of your hair behind your ear. ‘Well… perhaps some of your silly mortal traditions aren’t all that bad after all. I especially like this mistletoe tradition.’ He smiled widely at you.

‘Yeah… I think it’s my favourite too.’ You smiled just as widely back at him.

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emeraldkays · 7 months

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hi! if you have the time or feel up to it, can you do headcanons for Loki when he has a crush on the reader? thank you! your work is great!

hiya !! of course i can ☺️ and thank you soo much, that means a lot to me :) (also sorry for responding late x)

𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐎𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮

it took loki a while to realise that he had a crush on you.

he had trouble accepting it and distanced himself from you, which you didn't mind because you knew what he was like and just assumed he wanted some time alone.

but it only lasted for a few weeks.

when he returned you noticed a few things that seemed off about him.

while he was still relaxed, you could tell that he seemed a little on edge at times, like he was afraid of something happening.

he took an interest in your hobbies that he had previously told you he hated, and when you confronted him about it he'd get all flustered and say he'd like to try them out again.

and his smiles seemed genuine, which wasn't a bad thing, but it definitely wasn't a loki thing either.

but you weren't complaining. you actually began to enjoy his company more than you had before.

he'd go above and beyond to make you laugh when you were feeling down and was always there when you needed someone to talk to.

he made you feel like you were the most important person in his life most of the time.

if it wasn't for the fact that he hated midgardians so much, you would have thought he had a (tiny) crush on you.

he bought and made you gifts often which you felt bad about.

you saw how hurt he looked when you told him that you didn't want his gifts.

"they're lovely and I'm more than grateful, but i've already got the only gift i want, and that's having a friend like you."

he thought you were lying at first, but when you hugged him, the warmth that wrapped around him felt too real to be a lie.

the time he had spent making you gifts were now spent with you, getting to know you better and allowing himself to open up to you.

he never planned on telling you that he had a crush on you because he'd rather have you as a friend than to deal with heartache on top of everything else.

however, he did accidentally end up admitting it to thor during a drunken conversation between the two, but thor swore he wouldn't tell anyone, and he didn't...for a week or so.

thor in a drunken state again at one of tony's parties told you how much you meant to loki and threatened to hurt you if you hurt him.

as much as you thought thor was just drunkenly rambling, his threat certainly did not sound empty and the way he had been acting suddenly made sense.

you went to go and find loki right after and told him what thor had told you moments ago.

you weren't quite sure how you were expecting him to react, but tear-filled eyes was not on the radar.

"why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want things to be awkward between us," he mumbled looking down at his feet to hide his face.

you playfully rolled your eyes at his excuse, "they wouldn't have been,"

"and how could you possibly know that?"

"because I like you too."

he looked up at you in disbelief, unable to control the tear rolled down his face, because for the first time in a long time (or ever), he might have finally got exactly what he wanted.

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simplyholl · 1 year

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The Birthday Gift

Summary: All of the Avengers forgot your birthday. Loki and Bucky make it up to you.

Pairing: Loki x F Reader, Bucky x F Reader, Loki x Bucky x F Reader

Warnings: Smut. Minors DNI. 18+ ONLY. Threesome. Choking. Knife Play. Mild Blood Play. This is one spicy meatball.

W/C: 2K

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*This is a gift for myself and everyone who reads, because it’s my birthday! I couldn’t think of a better way to spend it than between these two. 💖

Today had been horrible. You were having a bad hair day. You shattered your phone screen. The restaurant you ordered take out from got your order wrong. The universe was cruel sometimes, so of course everyone also forgot today was your birthday. The two people who would never forget, who could make your day a million times better, were away on a mission. Loki and Bucky, your two best friends on the team.

You take the long way back to your room, the dread of spending the evening alone setting in. You should have caved and told the girls it was your birthday. They would have taken you out for drinks at least. But you’ll tough it out, watch your favorite show, and pass out surrounded by a mountain of snacks.

When you enter your room, you’re shocked to find Bucky and Loki waiting for you. “Surprise!” Loki almost sings. A cake with lit candles and a tub of ice cream is placed between them on your bed. You squeal with delight. “What are you guys doing here? I thought your mission would last a few more days.” “We finished and rushed back to you.” Bucky says pulling you toward his bulky body for a big hug. “Blow out your candles, darling. Make a wish.” Loki gestures toward your cake. You can’t believe they did this for you.

You close your eyes taking your time blowing out each candle. “I bet the team had a big party for you. Tell us about it.” You sigh debating on lying. Bucky looks at you expectantly. “They actually forgot about it. But you guys are here, and that’s all that matters.” You glance at your feet, holding back the tears threatening to spill. “Are you still feeling down, doll?” You nod. “It’s not you. I’m happy you’re here, and this is so thoughtful. It’s just been one of the worst days I’ve had in a while.”

They exchange glances, seemingly communicating telepathically. “Don’t let them ruin your night, love. We still have to give you your gift.” Loki’s blue eyes gleam. “Where is it?” you ask scanning your room for wrapped boxes, but finding nothing. “It’s us. We’re your gift. We are gonna make it up to you.” Bucky beams at you. “Wait. What?” you question looking between them. “Get on the bed. Let us take care of you, darling.” Loki removes the cake and ice cream they brought from your bed. Bucky begins shedding his clothes.

You lay back against your mattress. Loki climbs on top of you, extracting a small, shiny dagger from his suit. He places it in front of your face showing it to you. “Is this alright, little dove?” “Yes.” You whisper. Loki’s lips curl upward. “I knew you would like this. I’ve seen you watching me while I train with them.” He lowers the weapon to the collar of your sweater. The blade rips the fabric splitting it in two as he works it lower. When it’s ripped to your belly button, Loki uses his hands to finish, pulling the torn fabric off you. He zigzags the icy point down your stomach lightly so it won’t pierce your skin. You shiver with anticipation, blowing out a shaky breath. He makes quick work of your skirt, leaving you in your underwear.

Bucky places a hand on Loki’s shoulder. “I thought we were sharing our girl.” Loki chuckles, he stands discarding his leather apparel in the floor. Bucky takes Loki’s abandoned position, crashing his mouth to yours. He reaches between you grasping the fabric in the middle of your bra. He barely pulls on it, and the material splits. He roughly snatches the unwanted garment off your body. Loki sits beside you, messaging your now exposed breasts.

He tweaks each hardened peak between his long fingers. Bucky kisses his way down your neck until he’s on your other side parallel to Loki. They both take a sensitive nipple into their mouths. Bucky forcefully sucks while Loki lazily licks. You arch up into them. Loki’s dagger dances along your breast. You hold your breath when your nipple is released and the edge brushes against it.

Loki places a stream of kisses and nibbles along your stomach. His weapon follows the same pattern. Bucky presses his lips to your neck; his tongue sweeps the sensitive area. Loki pulls your panties down your legs, tossing them on top of his own pile of clothes. He runs the dagger over your thigh. You squirm under his attention. Loki reaches for the ice cream in the floor. He places small dallops on your soaked core. He lowers his head, his tongue parts your folds, lapping up every drop. “Mmm” he moans against you. You arch underneath him bringing your center closer to his face.

You close your thighs around his head. Loki’s hands part your legs, raising up. “It seems our girl is quite impatient.” Loki shakes his head in mock disappointment. Bucky moves down by your stomach, his hands locking around your thighs spreading them wide. Loki brings his head back down, flicking his tongue against your clit. You tremble beneath him. Bucky’s grip tightens. Your helpless whimpers fill the quite room. Loki’s lips close around your clit sucking firmly.

You hope Bucky will loosen his grasp, but he never falters. You feel the bubbles of heat low in your stomach threatening to spill over when Loki abruptly stops. He nods toward Bucky. He lets go of your legs, swiftly continuing his assault on your breasts. Loki strokes the dagger over your heated skin. He presses the blade to your thigh. The loss of your impending orgasm makes you desperate. At least that’s your explanation for your next words. “Loki, will you cut me?” You surprise yourself, asking for the one thing you had always fantasized about. Loki grins wickedly. “You trust me that much, my precious mortal? You would allow me to draw blood?”

You can’t think clearly while Bucky licks at your chest. But you’re sure of this. “Yes, Loki. I trust you completely.” Loki carefully traces the tender skin on the inside of your thigh, pressing the dagger harder each time. You cry out when the blade digs a little deeper, breaking the skin. Loki sits back admiring the small cut glistening red. He brings the weapon to his lips. His pink tongue darts out to taste the scarlet drops lining the sharp edges. He hums in approval. He lowers his head, licking the blood from your wound. Simultaneously, he dips his long fingers inside you curling upward, deliciously brushing your sweet spot.

Bucky nips your collarbone, as you ride Loki’s hand. His tongue laps at your small cut while his rough palm enticingly rubs against your clit. A high-pitched moan escapes you as you climax. Loki removes his hand dipping his head between your open legs once more to lick a stripe up your center. His tongue lowers to gather all the wetness accumulated there. When he’s satisfied he has collected every drop, he pulls himself off you. “Barnes, you must taste our girl, she is absolutely divine.” You shiver from his words.

He lifts you up as Bucky takes your spot on the bed. He places you on your knees beside him. “Sit on his face, darling.” Loki nudges you towards Bucky. You hover above his face placing your thighs on each side. “Good girl.” Loki croons. “Can’t wait to taste you, doll. I want you to soak my face.” Bucky grasps your hips jerking you down on his waiting mouth. Loki makes his way in front of you, kneeling. He attaches his lips to yours. You grasp his strong shoulders, while Bucky swirls his tongue against you. The scruff of his beard deliciously scratches the inside of your thighs as you wantonly ride his face. He locks his arms around your waist.

He glides his tongue through you with ease, swiping your clit with unhurried licks. Loki pinches your nipples, skillfully sucking a trail down your neck. Your fingers tangle in Loki’s black curls. Breathy moans leave your lips. You move your hips faster against Bucky’s face. He eats you ravenously. His tongue is unforgiving. He hungrily laps up everything you give him. You feel his teeth graze your most delicate spot. When Loki bites down on your neck, you shatter, a jumbled version of their names is shouted into the air. You reluctantly remove yourself from Bucky. Loki’s hands force you down on your hands and knees. He places one on your nape. The other pulls your disheveled hair into a messy ponytail in his grasp.

You clutch your sheets while he slams into you. You whimper when you feel a cold metal thumb swirl your clit. You meet Loki’s thrusts, throwing your ass back against him. Bucky presses light pecks against your neck, his vibranium thumb still working your swollen bud. Loki glances at Bucky, speaking with their minds again. Something tells you this isn’t the first time they’ve done this.

Suddenly, they flip you onto your back. Loki plunges back into you, lifting your legs over his shoulders. He latches onto your neck sucking the skin into his mouth. You whine as you spasm around him, feeling his warm seed spill into you. He withdraws himself from you. Bucky moves into a sitting position behind you. He lifts you like a ragdoll, pulling you down onto his hard erection. His arms pull your back flush against his chest. He starts thrusting underneath you.

“You take me so well, feels like you were made for me.” He bounces you on him when Loki’s thumb caresses your bottom lip. “Open.” You obey. Loki slides his thick cock between your lips. You moan when you taste yourself on him. You take him all the way in, choking on him at first. You bob your head against him, tightening your lips. You trace the veins along his length with your tongue drawing loud moans from him. Bucky fucks into you, his vibranium arm feels icy against your flushed skin as he holds you to him.

You feel Loki’s cum spilling out of you, trickling down your thighs. Bucky places his free hand around your throat, lightly squeezing. Loki’s hips snap faster lodging his cock deeper. Your throat tightens and you gag around Loki. You gasp for air, struggling to breathe. He pulls out of your mouth, Bucky loosens his grip. Bucky’s blue eyes darken, he growls into your ear “Be a good girl, and take all of him, or I’ll use the other hand. I won’t be so gentle then, angel.”

You desperately whimper. You shouldn’t be so turned on from him threatening you. You open your mouth wider flattening your tongue. Loki glides back in. Bucky increases the pressure on your neck. You dig your fingers into Loki’s hips pulling him impossibly closer. “That’s it. Good girl.” Bucky purrs. You thrust down against him. The angle perfectly hitting the spongy spot that makes your vision go hazy. You cry out, but it’s muffled by Loki’s throbbing cock. Loki palms one of your breasts. His other hand snakes down where you are joined with Bucky. You clench around him while Loki paints your clit with your arousal and his cum, still dripping out of you.

Your whole body shakes as another explosive orgasm rips through you. Loki’s large hands move to your hair, holding your head in place as he spills down your throat. Bucky tenses underneath you, clutching you closer as he cums. He lifts you off him placing your tired body on the bed beside Loki. He lays on your other side. Loki tenderly pecks your shoulder. Bucky takes your hand, caressing the back of it. “Happy Birthday, darling.” “I hope we made it memorable.” You sigh, completely spent and sure this would be one birthday you would never forget.

*Thank you @lokisgoodgirl for the Bucky threatening to choke you with his other hand idea. I love your filthy mind. ❤️

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Moving Day

Pairing: Loki x female reader (established relationship)

Warnings: kind of smutty (haha as close as I've gotten at least so don't get mad at me), fluff, brothers being brothers, forced brotherly bonding, annoying friends, nothing bad really... should be a fun one I hope (except for the ending possibly lol... there had to be angst somewhere)

Summary: You and Loki have been together for over a year and you are excited to be moving from your small, SHIELD agent quarters in the Tower to his much larger apartment on the Avenger's floor. Loki is looking forward to spending the day alone with you but you've decided to use the downtime between missions as an opportunity to force him and Thor to spend some 'quality time' together. After a few unexpected helpers drop by, you are finally able to get started moving your things into your new place while the two Asgardians bond (hopefully).

A/N: I was reading through some of my longer fic, Shadows of the Past, and I thought this chapter would be a fun little oneshot. I reworked it so you don't need to know anything else about the story to read it (and there is an additional character who isn't in the other version). If you do like it though... it is chapter 42 and the link to the rest of the fic is here Shadows of the Past (work in progress)

Dividers by: @harlequin-hangout

(Y/N POV)

Loki walks into your bedroom and places a few empty boxes on the ground by the door but you don't notice him. You're facing the bed when he quietly comes up behind you, putting his arms around your waist as he gently rests his chest against your back. His touch breaks into your wandering thoughts and you place your hands over his.

"So... what are you thinking about, darling?" he asks, kissing the side of your neck softly and you relax into him.

You think for a moment before you answer, knowing Loki might worry if you tell him the truth but you've never been able to lie to him. You can't help but let a soft moan escape you when you realize he isn't waiting for an answer, he came into your room with a very different agenda in mind. His lips continue to travel up and down your neck slowly, making sure he doesn't miss a single inch of skin while one of his hands begins to slide up from your waist. You forget he had even asked you a question as you lean back against his chest and close your eyes.

His lips move to the base of your neck and you abruptly turn to face him just as his hand stats to massage your breast over your t-shirt. Wrapping your arms around his neck loosely, his hands settle on your lower back, keeping you close to him.

"You can't ask me a question and then do things like that," you giggle as you look up at him.

"Why not?" he asks with an innocent expression and when you roll your eyes he presses his lips to yours. You give into his kiss as his tongue moves against yours. You feel him smile when you run your fingers up and down his back. He bites your bottom lip lightly before releasing your lips and you look up at him.

"See... now I have no idea what you asked me," you tell him honestly with a smile.

"What were you thinking about?" he asks again.

"Oh," you say and he loosens his hold of you slightly. "Nothing, it's stupid," you tell him with a shrug but you can tell by the look he gives you that he isn't going to accept that answer.

"I just..." you try to find the right words. "I mean, this is the first place I've ever had that was just mine. I know I don't own it and it's just the standard SHIELD housing all the other agents get too but... it's still my first place." You look around the room briefly then back up at Loki, his smile missing from his lips.

"Are you rethinking moving in with me?" he asks quietly.

"No! No, of course not," you tell him, touching his check softly and he nods. Even after two years you could tell he worried you would betray him or leave him like he thought everyone else in his life has done. "You know I couldn't be more excited to live with you right?" you ask and he nods again but this time his smile returns. "Is just that this is a big change for me. I moved in here right after I graduated from college so I guess I'm going to miss it a bit... I have so many great memories here, with my friends and with you," you tell him, reaching up to kiss his cheek.

"Speaking on fond memories here," he starts, "Do you know what my favorite memory in this apartment is?" he asks you and shake your head, unsure of whether his answer will be about one of the numerous times the two of you made love in the various rooms or if it will be genuinely sweet. "When you were trying to teach me how to make pasta and you 'accidentally' admitted you had a crush on me."

You laugh and playfully hit him in the chest, "You tricked me into telling you that."

He pretends to be offended and says, "I didn't trick you. I simply asked a serious of very well thought out questions. How was I to know it would actually work?"

"Mmhmm," you hum in response, crossing your arms but still letting him hold you loosely. "You know... you could have at least told me you liked me too. Did you really need to wait almost a week to ask me out afterwards? I nearly died of embarrassment."

He smiles but doesn't answer, you sigh mildly annoyed at the fact that he will probably never explain to you what took him so long. Instead, he closes the small space that had slowly grown between the two of you and you uncross your arms as he leans down to kiss you. You kiss him back, running your fingers through his long curls. His fingers grip your hips tightly and he picks you up suddenly causing you to gasp in surprise but he keeps his lips sealed to yours, kissing you deeply. You wrap your legs around him, one arm still around his neck while you pull his hair with your other hand and he bites your lip in response. Loki moves to the foot of the bed and drops you carefully onto your back. He looks down at you with a smile you know means you're not leaving this bed any time soon. Your legs dangle off the edge and you begin to move towards the pillows.

“Where do you think you're going?” he chuckles. He grabs you by your ankles and easily pulls you back to him, you giggle with nervous excitement. Loki kneels on the edge of the bed then he positions himself on top of you. His lips quickly find yours again as you feel his body press you into the soft mattress. Your fingers coil through his hair as his kisses trail down your jaw, neck and collar bones. Your back arches to meet his lips as he kisses every inch of skin on your check that is exposed by the deep v neck of your t- shirt. One of his hands is next to your head, gripping the sheet and supporting him, while the other finds the hem of your t-shirt. He slowly slides his hand up your stomach, his fingers causing goosebumps to form as they move under your shirt.

You hear three sharp knocks at the front door to your apartment and your grip on the back of Loki's shirt tightens. "Loki?" you try to get his attention but he presses his hips down against yours and continues to kiss your neck as if he hasn't heard the person waiting at your door. You bite your lip to quiet a moan as Loki slides your shirt higher, his fingers moving steadily upwards.

"Ignore it, love," he whispers and you can't help but nod, his lips barely touching your ear. You forget about your visitor when Loki's lips meet yours again, one of your hands moves down his back to his ass and he chuckles against your mouth when you squeeze his cheek.

Two more loud knocks break your focus from Loki. His lips leave your skin as he sits up, his attention shifting to the one responsible for interrupting his time with you. "Who in the nine realms could that possibly be?" he asks, not expecting you to answer. You look away, avoiding any eye contact with the annoyed God above you. He looks down at you, surprised to see you aren't as upset about being disturbed as he is. "Y/N?" he asks, slowly tilting your face so you are looking directly up at him and you smile nervously.

"I... um... I invited your brother over," you mumble from underneath his large frame.

He looks at you in shock and at the sound of two more knocks, he groans loudly. He drops his head down on the bed next to yours and you stifle a laugh at how cute he looks when he is annoyed.

"Come on," you rub his back lightly and he lifts his head just enough to look at you. "It could be fun," you say hopefully.

He sighs in response, clearly not believing you and if you were being honest, you weren't sure if you believed that either. This had the potential to be a great experience for both of them or a complete and utter disaster.

Loki moves so he is sitting on the edge of the bed, squeezing the bridge of his nose with his eyes closed tight. You climb off the bed, fixing your hair and adjusting your t-shirt as you stand in front of Loki. He opens his eyes and you lean down to kiss him lightly, a smile begin to creep across his lips and you quickly take a step back. He reaches out, catching you easily around the waist and pulls you back to him.

"Tell him to leave," Loki urges with a smirk as he looks up, one hand remains around your waist while the other strokes your cheek.

He runs his fingers under your chin and brings your lips to his and you feel yourself giving into him once again. With his arm still holding your waist, he lifts you onto his lap and then he tries to pull you with him back onto the bed. You break the kiss and put your hands on his shoulders to separate yourself from him. You smile while shaking your head at his attempt to continue where he left off.

You wanted nothing more in this moment then to tell Thor to go away and let Loki take you on your bed one more time before you move but you had a plan and you needed to stick to it. He would just have to be patient and wait until the move was finished and his brother leaves to continue. A part of you was very excited about the idea that Loki would more be desperate for you all day. That hadn't originally been a part of your plan but it wasn't something you were going to complain about. You knew from past experiences, the more frustrated you made Loki during the day, the longer your night was going to be when he was finally able to have you. You smile to yourself as you think it was a good thing you had taken off from work tomorrow. It was still early but based on the way the day was progressing, you were going to need your rest after tonight.

He groans in defeat, letting go of you as he lays on the bed with his hands over his face. "Don't be so dramatic Mischief," you laugh, taking one of his hands and pulling him to a seated position. "It wouldn't kill you to be nice to your brother for a few hours."

"No, but I might very well kill him," he suggests and you sigh as you leave your bedroom, checking over your shoulder to make sure he is following you. You walk quickly through the living room as Thor knocks again. You had to give it to him, the God of Thunder was persistent.

“Hey Thor, sorry about that. We didn't hear you knocking. Come on in,” you say with a welcoming smile.

"Ah, I will have to remember to knock louder next time,” he replies.

"Wonderful," Loki says sarcastically as he leans on the wall next to the couch, his arms crossed tightly.

You ignore Loki's mood and so does his older brother. "Thanks for coming," you tell him.

"Of course. Always glad to help," he replies happily as he gives you a hug, lifting you a few inches off the ground.

“Careful not to crush her, brother” Loki says protectively from behind you and Thor sets you down. Before you can say anything to either of them, there is another series of loud knocks and you quickly make eye contact with Loki. He looks more annoyed than he did when Thor entered, if possible and you shrug to let him know you don't know who it is either.

"Uh, hi Steve," you say when you open the door again.

Steve gives you a quick hug and you take a step back so he can come into your apartment. “Thor told me you were moving today and we figured you could use the extra hands,” he says cheerfully, Thor pats him on the back before taking a seat on your couch.

"Um, yea this is great. Thanks," you force a smile as you start to close the door. You hear footsteps down the hall and poke your head out to see Sam and Bucky slowly coming towards your apartment. You open the door wide and take a step out to meet them, "What are you guys doing here?"

"There are more of them?" Loki asks in no one in particular as he throws his hands up.

Sam walks past you into your room with a small almost apologetic wave while Bucky explains, “Steve made us come."

Steve rolls his eyes at Bucky and you laugh a little at his honesty. "Is anyone else coming?" you ask Steve nervously as you close the door.

"There better not be," Loki says sternly.

"Nope, just us," Steve answers, either unaware of how much he is annoying Loki with his presence or not caring.

You look around your living room at Thor who has made himself at home on your couch with his feet on your coffee table, Loki leaning against the wall near his brother, grinding his teeth so harshly you can almost hear it and your three friends standing by your door. “Wow... so I have two Gods," you point at the brothers making Thor smile and Loki roll his eyes again, "Two super soldiers," you count Bucky and Steve who gives you a thumbs up, "And-"

"And Sam," Bucky finishes for you with a smile, obviously pleased with himself.

"Right... and Sam," you laugh as Sam hits Bucky in the left arm, regretting it instantly. "My point is, I'm just moving from one floor to another and I've got a ton of help," you tell them.

“Surely one God is more than enough,” Loki insists with a wide smile as he walks over to you, his arms stretched out dramatically.

You walk into his waiting arms and kiss his cheek, whispering to him, “It's going to be fun, I promise."

“What would be fun is finishing what we started before my idiot brother and the others showed up,” he replies, his hand quickly moves to cup your backside and he squeezes it causing you to gasp then playfully hit his hand away.

“We can do that tonight, in our place,” you tell him and he sighs knowing once you have set your mind to something, there is little he can do to change it.

The room is quiet for a moment then Steve asks “So... what do you need us to do?” awkwardly as he claps his hands together.

“Leave,” Loki answers immediately, waving vaguely towards the door and you put your hand over his mouth.

"Sounds good to us," Bucky agrees with a shrug and Sam opens the door to the hallway but Thor doesn't move from his seat on the couch.

“He’s just kidding,” you tell them as Loki licks your hand causing you to pull it away quickly, he winks in response and you roll your eyes but can't help letting out a slight laugh. It wasn't the first time he licked you but he didn't usually do it around the team and it was typically in a less joking manner.

"Get back here," Steve closes the door, keeping Sam and Bucky from leaving. "You guys said you were happy to help Y/N out today," he reminds them.

"That's not even close to what we said," Sam replies as he shakes his head.

"We said we were happy to not have to go on a ten mile run with you this morning," Bucky corrects Steve.

“There isn’t a lot to move honestly, I think this should be pretty quick,” you promise everyone with a forced smile and no one replies.

Thor breaks the silence by getting up and hugging you again, he says, "Well I'll help you with whatever you need. I'm just so happy for the two of you. Moving in together is a big step in any relationship.” He sets you down and turns his attention towards Loki who takes a step backwards from his brother. For a second, you think Thor might actually catch him in a hug but the God of Mischief is just quick enough, narrowly avoiding his outstretched arms at the last second.

You laugh as you watch them together. They might not be related by blood but there is no doubt in your mind that they are brothers.

"I don't see why you need to make such a fuss," Loki tells Thor. "Y/N has spent almost every night at my place since we started dating. Most of her clothes and a fair amount of her belongings are already there."

"That's the whole point," you explain and Loki looks at you. "It was your place, but now it'll be our place."

"I understand that, darling, but I'm still not giving anyone a hug over it," Loki mumbles as he keeps his distance from Thor.

"I always knew he was the sentimental type," Sam says sarcastically to Bucky but when Loki glares at him he steps slightly behind Steve.

"Oh, don't look at him like that," you tell Loki and he looks down, putting his hands in his pockets. Sam steps out from behind Steve. "You and I both know you're excited about me moving in with you," you say with your hands on your hips.

"Of course I am excited," he agrees, "But I would be more excited if this whole experience hadn't turned into a team building exercise."

You put your arms around his neck and look up at him, "Look at it this way, the more help we have the faster I can move and the sooner we will be alone." You wink at the word 'alone' and he smiles.

"Very well," he tells you and you pull back, smiling up at him. You kiss his cheek quickly and take his hand as you decide what everyone should help with.

"Ok..." you think. "I guess Steve and Bucky, you guys can pack up the kitchen. Sam, you can help me out here in the living room," they all nod but Loki raises an eyebrow as he waits for you to tell him what you need him to do. "Loki, you and Thor can finish up in the bedroom. Most of my clothes are upstairs already but there are still some things in the back of the closet that need to be boxed up." Thor slaps Loki on the back cheerfully and everyone splits up to their assigned spaces.

You glance uncomfortably at the closed door to your bedroom while you place the picture frames Sam hands you into a box. At first the door had been left open but about fifteen minutes into packing, Thor closed it. He didn't slam it, he didn't shut it hard, he just calmly closed it without a word to anyone. For the first few minutes after it was closed, you found yourself waiting anxiously for Loki to open the door and storm out of the room or for the screaming to start but nothing happened. You weren't sure if the quiet made you more or less worried but you hoped that meant they were finally talking, you didn't even care what they were talking about just as long as it didn't lead to a fight.

You make sure to flash a bright smile when Bucky and Steve walk into the living room with four boxes from the kitchen. You were thankful for the extra help of course but your plan was to use today as a means of literally forcing the two brothers together, even if it killed one of them. You hated that the only time they spent together outside of missions was to train a few hours a week. They only spoke during training sessions to criticize each other or to gloat. As soon as the session was over, they went their separate ways because if they were together any longer, they would begin fighting.

Despite what Loki may think, you know Thor still cares for his younger brother the same way he always had, before they found out Laufey was his real father, before he fell from the Bifrost, before Thanos manipulated him into attacking New York. Thor had told you how he felt about Loki one horribly long night several months ago.

Loki had been badly injured during a failed mission and remained unconscious even after he had been brought back to the Tower. Thor waited with you by Loki’s bedside in the infirmary until he finally woke up the next morning. You held Loki's hand waiting for him to open his eyes while Thor told you stories about how close they had been as children. He smiled broadly as he recounted the numerous pranks he had been the victim of and the dozens of spells that had been practiced on him.

The next day, you thanked Thor for sitting with you but you told him it made you sad to think that they had grown so far apart in such a few years. A part of you worried that Loki would keep pushing Thor further and further away until his older brother finally gave up and left.

Thor smiled at you and told you never needed to worry about that happening. He put his hand on your shoulder and said, "I will always be here for Loki, whether he wants me to be or not. He will always be my brother."

"Do you think this is a good idea?" Sam asks as he takes down the last picture that was hanging over your couch. You stare blankly at him, having been too lost in your thoughts to hear his question the first time.

He asks again and this time you answer. "I'm honestly not sure but I hope so," you reply nervously.

Steve and Bucky place the boxes full of pots, pans and cooking utensils by your front door. Loki had a much larger kitchen then you did but the only time he used it was to make himself tea.

"I think it's a great idea, Y/N," Steve says optimistically. "What could possibly go wrong?"

Bucky sighs loudly, "They could end up trying to kill each other and destroy half the Tower in the process."

"My money is definitely on Loki," Sam says without looking away from the box he is sealing up but he turns when he feels everyone looking at him. "What? Oh come on, Loki is scary as hell."

Bucky shrugs, neither agreeing or disagreeing with him. Steve nods and says, "You make an interesting point and he does seem to be in a bit of a mood today."

"Yeah, because he's usually so excited to see all of us," Bucky says as he sits on the couch. Steve takes a seat next to him and Sam places the box he is done with on top of the pile they had started.

"Hmm..." Steve thinks. "I think I would have to go with Thor, in a fight between them I mean. Especially if he had Mjolnir." He mimics swinging the hammer and Sam laughs as you sit on the floor by the box you are filling with books. You try to ignore them as you feel a headache beginning to form.

"Yea, hopefully we'll have enough time to duck if Thor calls for it otherwise it'll take us out when it comes flying through here," Bucky adds.

"The good news is, it doesn't sound like they are fighting... Unless Loki just used his magic to turn Thor into a house plant or something," Sam jokes.

"Do you think he could actually do that?" Steve wonders and Bucky puts his hand over his face.

"Ok, you guys know what?" you interrupt them and they all look over at you. "This isn't actually helping," you tell them, rubbing your eyes as your headache thumps.

"Sorry about that Y/N," Steve says sheepishly and the others nod.

"We'll bring these upstairs for you," Sam says.

The three of them pick up all the boxes stacked by the door and leave, closing the door quietly behind them. You get up from where you are sitting next to your bookshelf and walk slowly over to your bedroom door. Leaning against it carefully, you try to hear what is going on inside. The door swings open just as your ear touches the wood and you stand up straight, trying to act like you weren't trying to eavesdrop. You giggle nervously as Thor looks down at you with a smile.

"He's all yours," he says, walking past you with two large boxes and a duffel bag.

You close the door slightly at you go inside and see Loki closing the drawers on your now empty dresser. "Hi Mischief," you say, testing his mood as you walk over to him.

He turns and smiles at you, "Hello love."

"So... it looks like you didn't turn your brother into a houseplant," you say, pointing over your shoulder towards where your had gone.

"I would never do that," he responds seriously then with a smirk he adds, "I did turn him into a frog a few times when we were children though."

"You did what!?" you ask in disbelief and he laughs, taking a seat on your bed which has been stripped down to just the mattress.

"Don't worry, the effects never lasted very long," he explains and you sit next to him.

He puts his arm around your waist and pulls you close to him, you rest your head on his shoulder. You sit quietly for a moment, he lets go of your waist and slowly runs his fingers up and down your back, you can feel your headache slipping away as you relax. "So does this mean you aren't mad at me for leaving you alone with Thor?" you ask.

He shakes his head then says, "I'm not." You don't say anything in the hopes that he will tell you what happened and after a minute or two he takes a deep breath. "Thor told me that you are worried the distance growing between us."

You nod and sit up so you can look at him, taking his hand. He admits, "I was worried too. We used to talk about anything but ever since Laufey and Thanos, it's been hard if not impossible at times."

"I thought..." he pauses for a second, "I assumed he blamed me for having to leave Asgard. I had been under the impression that he was being forced to stay here in order to watch over me but he said he chose to stay so I wouldn't be alone."

He shakes his head and looks down at the floor, you squeeze his hand and he looks back at you. "I'm so glad you two talked and were honest with each other," to tell him with a smile.

"We still have more to talk about but I feel optimistic for the first time in a years," he says, "I don't know how to thank you for this. I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too," you tell him then you lean forward and kiss him. He kisses you back, his hand resting lightly on your cheek and his other hand moves to your waist. You giggle against his lips as he pulls you effortlessly onto his lap. You run your fingers through his hair and continue to kiss him as he lays back on the bed, pulling you with him.

You sit up quickly at the sound of two sharp knocks on your partial closed bedroom door. You look over your shoulder and see Thor standing in the doorway looking anywhere but at you. "Um..." he says, "We finished bringing everything upstairs."

"Thanks Thor," you answer. "We'll be right up."

He closes the door and you laugh as you try to get up but Loki keeps his arms around you. You kiss his nose and he groans, "To be continued?" You smile and nod as you get up.

"Thanks for all your help guys!" you say to everyone as you place the last empty box in the pile by the door. You still can't believe how quickly packing and unpacking went, especially when Loki decided to use his magic to try and hurry the process along. He barely had to flick his wrist and all of the kitchenware was neatly organized in the cabinets.

You ask them, "Is anyone hungry? I can order some food if you want."

Loki shakes his head and says, "Haven't they been here long enough, love?"

You roll your eyes but smile again as Bucky answers, "I could always go for pizza."

"Same," Sam agrees, raising his hand unnecessarily.

"I would never turn down food," Thor says.

"Oh, pizza sounds good," Steve smiles, throwing himself into Loki's reading chair in the corner. Thor and Bucky make themselves comfortable on the couch and Sam drags over a chair from the dining room to the coffee table.

Loki comes behind you and puts his arms around you, holding you tight to his chest. "You know if you feed them, they will never leave," he whispers as he kisses just below your ear. You laugh and you look up, giving him your most charming smile. "Very well," he gives in, "Pizza it is."

"Coming right up," you say, kissing Loki's cheek as you free yourself from his long arms.

You pick up your phone from the coffee table and look up the number for your favorite place. You ask your friends what toppings they want and while they are discussing it Steve’s phone goes off. At the same time Sam and Bucky's phones goes off as well as Thor and Loki's. All five of them take out their phones and read the message, the smiles gone from their faces.

“This can’t be good,” you put your phone down and walk over to Loki.

Thor shakes his head, then he stands up from his seat on the couch, “It's not. I'm sorry Y/N, we have to go.”

"Please be safe," you tell them, giving each of your friends a hug as they leave. "I love you," you whisper to Loki as he hugs you tightly.

He kisses you then runs his fingers down your cheek lightly. "I love you too. I will be back soon," he promises you and you force a smile as he closes the door, leaving you standing alone in your shared apartment.

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darkficsyouneveraskedfor · 10 months

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Mise en Place 3

Warnings: noncon, coercion, manipulation. Proceed with caution.

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Part of The Club AU

The night wears on as you go back to your usual tasks. You tend to the messes made around the dancefloor by careless dancers and retreat now and then back to the kitchen to try to catch up on dishes. Each time you flit in and out, you see Thor wrapped up in his work, smiling, mixing, and chatting. And each time, he sees you, his blue eyes never failing to find yours.

As you take some empties to the bins, the kitchen door bursts open. Sonny’s cleaning up, the kitchen closed as midnight recedes. He glances up at the woman who barges in as you do the same. She’s seething as she slams the tall bottle of vodka on the corner of the counter.

“Ugh, I’m sorry,” she shakes a few droplets from her hand. You know her, she’s the other bartender. You notice how her shirt is torn above her cleavage and rolled at the bottom; not her usual look. “I just need a minute.”

She turns and pushes into the storage room. You share a look with Sonny and he shrugs. It’s not entirely unknown to witness a breakdown around here. You’re only surprised that you’ve not yet been the star of that show. Maybe if you were more than a cleaner, you might.

Just a moment later, the door swings open again. Loki strides through without a word, his head swiveling back and forth. You stare at the storage with a frown. He takes note of your focal point and dips through the door.

“Hard to please, that one,” Sonny comments as he wipes up the counter, “well, harder for the pretty girls.”

He dumps the cloth in the bin of used linen. You bite your lip and turn back to the sink. He’s done for the night, always the first one gone. You’ll finish up with the rest and shut everything down once last call comes.

Sonny throws his apron in with the laundry and grabs his jacket. He wishes you a goodnight as you spray clean a square plate. You yawn, worn out by a hectic night.

The noise of the club thrums and carries away your thoughts. You often zone out as your ear plugs muffle the wall of sound to a droning hum. All alone, you float away to your own world, your hands working out of habit.

You’re only drawn back to the present as the storage room door opens again. The woman marches out without looking back. You barely see her face before she disappears through the next door. You can tell by her posture that she’s unhappy.

You gulp but before you can refocus, another emerges. It’s Loki. He has a smirk on his lips as he buckles his belt. He sees you and winks before leaving, with less much expedience than the woman.

You feel strange about it. Something’s not right. You shake your head and carry on. What can you do, you’re just a cleaner.

Last call flashes on the other side of the door. You’re almost done your work. The last of it will be saved for tomorrow before opening. You’re already miles ahead of yourself, daydreaming of curling up in your bed.

You take out your earplugs as the music dies. The crowd buzzes as you hear them being directed to leave. Closing time always has an eerie feel. You check that stoves are all off and as you turn, you flinch.

Thor surprises you as he stands by the door, watching you. He has a rather colourful drink in his hand; an ombre of pink, orange, and yellow. You blink at him quizzically.

“Oh, hi,” you eke out, “everything okay?”

“Yes, of course, fawn,” he nears the island, reaching over to put it right before you, “a thank you.”

“Um, er, wow, you didn’t… have to?” You utter thinly and force a smile, “I’m sorry, I, er, don’t drink.”

“You… don’t drink?” He wonders.

“No, I… I don’t really like the taste,” you push your shoulders up, “it’s so nice of you to offer. Geez, I… I feel bad.”

“Don’t,” he grins and slides the glass back to him, “gimme a minute.”

You nod, confused, and stay as you are. You watch the door as he leaves and you waver anxiously as you lean on the counter. Your bag is in the coatroom with everyone else’s stuff. You should already be on your way out.

Before you can commit to the thought, Thor returns.

“I remade you a virgin,” he proclaims, “no vodka.”

“What? You didn’t—”

“Please,” he insists as he places it before you, “you earned it.”

“Um, thanks, but, er, I should head home,” you utter as he watches you. You see the twitch in his cheek and the hope sparkling in his blue eyes, “It’s so pretty but…erm, I guess…”

You take the glass and admire the colours. You hate to waste his effort. Twice. If you were going to leave, you should’ve done so five minutes ago. You hover your lips above the brim and smell the sweet aroma. You take a dainty sip, a mixture of citrus and sweetness staining your tongue.

You hum and smile over the glass.

“It’s very good,” you say, “thanks. Um, I wish I could’ve helped more.”

“You helped plenty,” he assures you as he slowly comes around the island, “you did well, Very well.”

“I tried,” you shrug and take another drink, “um, do you… are they getting another bartender?”

“Not very sure. It seems my brother does enjoy chasing away his own staff,” he leans his elbow on the island, standing close, “hopefully not you though.”

“Oh, uh, yeah, I’ve never really… talked to him,” you cup the glass between two hands, “so…”

“If I might give you some advice, try not to,” Thor grins, “he is not fond of the sweet ones.”

“Um, okay,” you laugh nervously.

“Not to be too forward,” he chuckles at himself and rubs his neck, “I just… you are very sweet, is all. I just… obviously, I think so and–” he pushes himself straight as he stammers, “well, fawn, I’d just hate to see you go.”

He lifts his hand from the countertop and you wince. He pats your head and you furrow your brow in confusion. He seems to realise the awkwardness of the gesture and retracts his arm.

“I’ll see you around. Tomorrow,” he points at you as he backs away, “yes?”

“Uh huh, I work,” you confirm, “bye?”

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Chocolate Kisses 💋

Loki and fem!Reader (18+ Minors DNI)

(Insecurities/some smut/some angst/fluff)

"Lo...please...Lo..." you moaned quietly to his ear. He still had your waist in a firm grip after he had placed you on the kitchen counter. Your legs were wrapped around his seductively swaying hips, your fingers buried in his silky black long curls and your neck exposed to him to receive more of his hot and irresistible kisses.

"Want me to stop, princess? " he groaned against your heated skin while his fingers slipped into your wet cunt and his thumb circled around your clit perfectly...you could have come right here and now and Loki wasn't far away from his climax either. "Lo..yes..no...no..yes stop...please...Lo we're not alone anymore..." you mumbled, trying to push away his hand carefully, nearly lost in your arousal.

His hand felt so good where it was placed right now. "...the...the others are...are back...most...most of them..." "Then we have to be quick..." he whispered, willing to make you cum undone for him within seconds. You grabbed his erection and started to stroke his clothed lenght, pressing kisses to his neck and half-naked sculpted chest...you just couldn't resist to touch him...like always.

Both of you thought you have enough time to finish what you've started several minutes ago but the circumstances were against you. When you heard the voices of Bruce and Thor quickly coming closer, Loki stopped his actions immediately and took several steps away from you...as far as it was possible within milliseconds. Loki had to use his magic to hide his prominent hard-on but you were not blessed with magic..

You hopped down from the kitchen counter in the second Thor and Bruce entered the kitchen area in the compound of Stark Tower. You were so turned on and heavily panting that you had to turn around immediately to open the fridge, trying to pretend you were looking for something in there by using the cooling effect of the fridges' cool air to calm down a bit. Why did you feel like you got caught on something?

Yes, somehow you were caught on something and you both haven't had planned to make love in the kichen, it started totally innocent, it just got out of control but nonetheless...It wouldn't have been bad if Loki just took you in his arms instead of running away from you. It was an open secret that Loki and you were a couple. It was just that nobody has seen it because you both avoided physical closeness publicly.

"Oh hi Loki, hello y/n" Bruce and Thor greeted you both in unison. "Hello Thor...Bruce..." Loki answered shortly with a nod of his head and adressed to you he said : "I see you for dinner then." He turned on his heels, left the kitchen and went hurriedly to his apartment in the tower.

"How was your day, Lady y/n? " Thor asked to ease up the obviously tensed atmosphere. You turned around to face him, hoping he wouldn't recognise your still heated face. "Aahmm...good, yes I had very a nice day so far. I'm looking forward to our dinner together....Ahmm... are the girls back too?"

"Yes, they're back, arrived just yet." Bruce said. "Fine, then us girls can start to mix the drinks for tonight and you guys can start with cooking the main course...it's your turn tonight...and it's Fridaaayyyyy... weekend...yayyy. See you later, guys." you answered happily and tried to hide your true emotional state. Friday evenings were team-building-family time, all Avengers and their families came together in Stark Tower to eat, drink, talk and to start into the weekend together...and to be prepared for Tony's legendary parties on Saturdays...

But right now you still thought about Loki. Why was he still like this. Somehow you felt dissapointed. Every time when another person entered a room you both were alone in before, he distanced himself from you in seconds, trying to make the physical distance to you as big as possible. You knew he loved you over everything, he proved it in so many ways every single day...but only when you were alone with him.

Was he not really sure if he wanted this relationship with you? You both assured each other a few weeks ago that you wanted to stay together, to move in together and put your relationship to the next level: to live together. But it wouldn't work if he kept avoiding you as soon as someone else was around you. Or was he ashamed of you?

You were not a supermodel or an alien princess from outer space. He could have every most beautiful being in every realm, in every universe because he was a handsome prince, a beautiful desirable god...you were Tony Stark's assistant, just a girl from earth, you were a mere mortal, you were just...you. You needed to talk to him, now, before dinner.

You went to his apartment and after you had knocked at his door once, he asked you in.

"Hi, Lo baby" "Hi gorgeous, come in. What's the matter, darling? I'm so sorry that we couldn't finish our...."

"Why, Loki? " you interrupted him. " Why what? What's wrong, love?" he questioned with furrowed eyebrows. "You have no idea, Lo, have you? It's because of what happened in the kitchen earlier. When you distanced yourself from me again. Listen baby, it's okay and I know you love me but the longer we're together now the harder it gets for me.

I understand you, I really do, but remember, being sensitive is not a weakness, love is not a weakness or...or something...something you have to hide. We talked about it so many times already. It's so hard for me to hide my feelings and all the love I feel for you and to not touch you. I want to touch and cuddle and feel you all the time... you know that touching you is my love language, it's my way to express the overwhelming love I feel for you.

I know I promised you to be decent and physically distant to you when other people are surrounding us, I can handle it and I'll keep my promise but it's so hard for me. I just ask you to think about it again if it's maybe possible for you to...to just hold my hand sometimes, wether others see it or not." You didn't want to cry but a single tear flew down your cheek.

"Love is strength, Loki, it's powerful and makes us stronger, not weaker. And you are anything but weak. And nobody here would ever think that you're a weak person. Trust me, please. Or are you ashamed of me? Do you not want me anymore? Is our relationship too much for you? It would be okay if you want to end this. It would shatter my heart into pieces but if it's like that, please tell me and be honest with me."

Your words hit Loki like his brother would hit him with his hammer. For a second he was taken aback and didn't know what to say. He had to take a deep breath before he could speak again.

"That's not the point y/n. I love you from the bottom of my heart, genuinely and truly. You know that, right? I would do everything for you. I'm just not used to worship you and show you my love and affection in public. It's not in my nature. Please y/n you promised me to accept it. I know it's hard for you, I know I demand a lot from you when it comes to that but...but... I can't help it, I just can't do it...not yet, maybe never. I'm sorry, my sweetest" Loki insisted.

He walked towards you and when he stood in front of you he put his index finger under your chin and made you look up to him, with his thumb he wiped away the tear on your cheek and pressed a tender kiss to your forehead. "I'm sorry, my sweet princess. I love you. I'm honest with you I promise and I absolutely don't want to end our relationship. I'm so happy to have you, that I'm loved by you. You still love me, don't you?" Uncertainty seized his heart.

"Of course, Lo. I love you more than anything...okay..." you nodded, looking firmly into his baby-blue eyes, "...but I think it's better then if we definitely don't kiss and touch each other out of our private rooms anymore, wether others are around or not. You can magic your arousal away if suddenly someone comes in, I cannot do that. I'm just not able to take it anymore. I'm sorry."

You weren't sad, hurt or dissapointed. It was just a statement and one of your rules from now on. Loki smiled and looked slightly annoyed.

"What do you wanted me to do, y/n? To continue our sinful love game, giving you more of my desirable french kisses, gliding my godly cock into your hot waiting tunel of pleasure and thrust you relentlessly towards oblivion on the kitchen counter, under the eyes of my brother and Bruce? Did you want to give them a show? Voyeurism is not one of our kinks as far as I know."

You shook your head in disbelief and a smile hushed over your face, he could be such a drama queen sometimes.

"No Lo, that was not what I wanted...and you know that very well. You don't need to be so dramatic " you answered, now unsure if you should be upset or amused. "It just would've been nice if you would've kept your arms around me when your brother and Bruce came in. It's not a shame or embarrassing to embrace the woman you love, right? It's okay, Lo. I'm not upset or angry with you, I know it's difficult for you. But for me it's difficult too. We should stop here, I don't want to argue with you, that was not my intention. Please come back to the kitchen now, you guys are responsible for the main course tonight."

"Yes, love, give me a few minutes..." he said thoughtfully. You smiled at him, kissed him softly on his lips and left his apartment, the girls were already waiting for you to mix the drinks and to open the wine bottles for tonight.

Why was it so hard for him to show his claim on you and his love for you in public? Why not kiss you in front of others or at least hold your hand? Why not mark the parts of your body during your passionate hours which everyone could view afterwards ...he always knew how to avoid that, he only marked the parts that were only meant for him to see.

You were his like he was yours, why not showing it? He really didn't make it easy for you. Did he deserve you? You definitely didn't deserve this behaviour of him...how were you still in love with him?

And to be honest, everyone here knew that you two were a couple, you often screamed his name in extasy when he seduced you, ate you out and ruined you in your nights of passion...mostly every night...and days too. Sometimes, in the heat of the moment, when you both couldn't wait to claim each other and to fuck each other senseless, he forgot to make his room soundproof magically. So for everyone it was obvious what was going on between you two.

Nonetheless he was still afraid to seem weak and vulnerable when he would show feelings, especially the deep feelings he had for you. He was afraid that someone could mock him because he was so in love with you. You were his soft spot, his weakness. He would never survive it when someone would take you away from him or would hurt you, or worse, kill you, just to torture him. You belonged to him and only him and he would do absolutely everything for you to protect you. He would burn down realms and universes for you, there would be a fire like an exploding supernova.

Is it really that difficult to show that he loves you, to hold your hand in public or to put his arm around your waist? Love is a risk sometimes, and it makes you vulnerable, but you were right, love is not a weakness, it's strength, you and your love made him strong and your love has made a better man of him.

But damn, why is it still so difficult for him to show his affection for you in front of his brother and his friends. Friends? Yes, they forgave him, appreciated his help and abilities, his magic and his tricks, he was of great help for the team by now and most of them live together here, in the tower. He was an fully accepted team member and he had you, his wonderful princess... so there were no problems anymore, right?.....

Finally it was dinner time. The long dining table was full of delicious food, soda water, wine and different cocktails, everyone was involved in casual and funny conversations. The room was filled with laughter and good spirits. Some of you already ate the dessert and so did you. Tonight's dessert was your favourite one: chocolate mousse. You would kill for it. And nobody should dare to take it away from you. You loved it way too much.

When Loki sat down next to you again after he brought some more wine and soda water from the fridge, he suddenly grabbed your hand, intertwined his fingers with yours and pulled you in for a kiss.

"Hmmm, what is that?" he asked in his seductive voice and licked his lips after he stopped kissing you. You looked stunned at him. Did he just kiss you while holding your hand? Here? In front of the others? "Chocolate mousse... and it's my portion... " you answered him playfully.

For a short moment everybody stopped talking and stared at you and Loki. But you both didn't care. "Woohoo finally! I'm proud of you, brother." Thor cheered and everybody at the table joined him and raised their glasses in a toast. "It's about time" Nat growled. "Hey, Laufeyson ...take good care of y/n...she's the best assistant who has ever worked for me." Tony shouted from the other end of the table. " No worries, I will definitely take good care of my beloved princess. " Loki answered and turned his attention back to you....and everybody started their conversations again.

"I think I need a further taste..." Loki noted, leaned in to kiss you again and let his tongue slip into your slightly open mouth. "...hmmm...delicious." He stopped kissing you and leaned his forehead against yours.

"I'm sorry love. It wasn't fair what I said to you earlier. Sometimes I'm just too stubborn and stupid. Please forgive me, love."

"There's nothing to forgive, Lo. And you're not stupid...maybe a bit stubborn sometimes and I love that, I love all of you...but you're not stupid. But tell me, what changed your mind all of a sudden? " you asked him curiously.

"I thought about what you said...and you're right, love is strength and there's no reason to hide my feelings for you in public. They already know it and as I can see, they like to see it. Nobody is mocking me because I show feelings. I think that was my biggest fear." Loki gave you his biggest smile, he felt relieved now.

"Have some truth in your family and friends, Lo. You're not alone anymore. And of course I accept your apology..." and you shoved another spoon with chocolate mousse into your mouth and smiled lovingly at him. "Want some chocolate mousse? Your own portion of course? " you batted your eyes at Loki.

"Hmmm, nooo,...not yet, princess.... before that I want one more of your chocolate kisses...." "I love you so much, Lo baby" "And I love you, my sweet Lady."

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mochie85 · 2 years

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To Have and To Hold - Chapter 2

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Summary: You and Loki spend time apart, but your reunion is not exactly how either of you planned. A/N: Thanks to @lokisgoodgirl for the help on this chapter. I would have been stuck at writer's block and you guys would not have had a chapter 2. Pairing: Loki x OFC/Reader Word Count: Over 3.4k (It's a long one, folks) Tags/Warnings: Lots of angst. I mean...LOTS. Gunshot - nothing too graphic. Possibly some bad decisions made by our girl...who knows...I don't know. 🤷‍♀️ Dividers by: @firefly-graphics

Loki stayed in your room all night, hoping you would return so you could talk about what happened. He knew he said some awful things. He accused you of being manipulative and deceitful. All of which he never believed. Not once. So why did I say those things to her?

He was shocked. It was just like the fates to pull a stunt like this. He wanted, so bad, to be a part of your world, and you in his. He didn’t want to hide your relationship anymore. He got his wish. Sometimes he thought the fates were more wily and mischievous than he was.

Talking to his brother calmed him, surprisingly. He couldn’t remember the last time they had a heart-to-heart talk over imbued spirits. Thor, of course, was surprised about the secret relationship you two had. Or at least, he was kind enough to act surprised. Neither of you really tried to keep it under wraps.

By the end of the session, Thor looked…elated at being an uncle. Loki could only imagine what was going through his head. Sigh. He’d rather know what’s going on in your head.

A sudden burst of the door startled him out of his thoughts. He looked up from where he was sitting on the floor, leaning onto the foot of your bed.

You barged into your room, in a hurry. Running in as if you needed to get something. You stopped when you found Loki waiting for you on the floor. He looked tired, holding on to the nearly empty bottle of gin. His eyes were bloodshot and his shirt looked wrinkled.

“Where have you been?” Loki asked relieved.

“Get out.” You commanded.

“Darling, we n…”

“Don’t ‘darling’ me. Get out. I don’t want to see you right now.”

“Well, when do you wanna see me?”

“Never.”

“Violet! We need to talk about this.”

“I don’t need to talk to you about shit! What I need to do is get ready for this urgent mission and you need to leave me the fuck alone.” You headed for your closet, grabbing your duffel bag.

“Listen…”

“No! You listen. Since last night, you made me feel like it was my fault! My issue! So I’m claiming it and making it my issue. And mine alone. I come in here and the first thing you ask me is where I’ve been?” you screamed at him.

The nerve! The audacity! Not even an apology?! “Were you sitting here, wondering if I’ve been fucking the whole compound? Looking to see who my next baby daddy is? So I can entrap them too?” you mocked him. You grabbed your small toiletries from the bathroom and noted how the grocery bag was on the counter. All the tests were still inside. He must’ve picked them up sometime last night and stashed them here.

“I never thought of you that way.”

“Oh, and what way is that? A gold digger, only after your money? Or your title? You know, not that it’s any of your business, but I spent the entire night at the lab. Just to answer your question. Bruce sure is mighty fine company,” you sneered. God, I need to stop talking. Don’t bring Brucey into this.

“All right, that’s enough!” Loki raised his voice.

“I’m leaving for this mission. So help you, God, if I come back and you’re not on your knees begging for my forgiveness you can kiss this relationship goodbye!”

So there’s still a chance! Loki thought. “Vee…”

“No! the first words I better hear from you are an apology. Or I don’t want to hear it. I shouldn’t have to fucking tell you! You should know already you narcissistic asshole!” And with that, you slammed the door on his face yet again and made your way to the hangar.

Loki slammed the door open and followed you. He was about to say his mind. Give you his peace, but you quickly stopped in the middle of the hallway, dropping your bag. One hand was holding on to the wall, the other clutching your stomach. You winced in pain only momentarily before you schooled your expression, picked up your duffel, and continued walking.

“Darling…what was that? Are you ok?” He asked. All his anger forgotten.

“I’m fine, Loki. I’ll see you in a couple of weeks.” You said not turning towards him.

“Weeks!” Loki screamed out. “What about the…what about the baby?” he finished in a whisper.

“You didn’t seem interested in it last night?”

“Darling, please.”

“Please…what, Loki? You keep pleading with me but I don’t even know what you want from me. Last night you said you wanted me in your life and for the whole world to know! Then as soon as you find out about the tests, you turned on me like I was a disgusting piece of manipulative trash. So until you figure that out, don’t bother pleading with me for anything.” You stormed off, trying to hide the fact that you were clutching your stomach.

Days went by. And although you did speak to Loki over the phone, it was always very short and brief. You couldn’t believe you left the way you did. Without so much as a ‘goodbye’ said between the two of you. It hurt you to hear his voice. Both of you were on guard. Never really saying what needed to be said. Polite conversations about the mission or info that needed to be passed along.

At least on your part, you could use the excuse that there were other people around. The others that were with you still didn’t know about your involvement with each other, besides Thor. You wanted to keep it that way for the time being.

Thor had spoken to you about it one night. The others had gone to bed and you and Thor had stayed awake, taking turns on patrol.

“I cannot tell you how happy I am to hear that you and my brother had found love, milady.”

“Thank you, Thor. Even now? With the…you know?” you gestured to your stomach.

“I think, it’s wonderful news. I know my mother will be thrilled to witness Loki finally find his happiness.”

“Happiness? Ya, right. He practically kicked me out like a used trollop.”

“Forgive him, milady. He is very guarded. We’ve both been taught to be careful because of our stations and positions.” He appealed to you. You raised your eyebrow at him and gave him a cynical look. “That is not to say that if we find love we cannot express it. But rather to be mindful…of our actions.” Thor clarified.

“He accused me of doing this on purpose. To trap him into a relationship with me. Like I was a scheming social climber.”

“You have to understand milady, you hold within you the next generation of our royal lineage.”

“But don’t your future children take precedence?” You asked confused.

“Our customs don’t work that way. We are both kings, my dear sister. And we both have equal claim to the throne of Asgard if we chose to go back and do so. Loki more than me because of his Jotunn blood. He’s actually in line for two thrones.” Thor laughed.

Jotunn. You hadn’t even thought about that. Loki’s DNA. His genetic makeup. Are they even compatible with yours? You stuffed the notion into the back pocket of your mind to ask Bruce later when you get home. Right now, you were still reeling over the fact that you have a prince or princess growing inside of you.

“Father would be glad to know that there is someone to carry on the lineage. They would start the lessons and training right away.” Thor’s eyes glittered with excitement. “I would have loved to personally handle their battle training.”

“What do you mean?” You asked confused.

“The little one would be taken to Asgard, sister, to be cared for under our father and mother while we stay here on Midgard. They’ll learn about our culture and history. They’ll learn to defend themselves as true Asgardian Warriors.”

“What do you mean, right away? Wh-Where are Loki and I in all this? Did he know this was going to happen?” You asked almost hyperventilating. So many questions ran through your mind. Thor’s statement about taking the child away from you raised even more. You weren’t even sure you wanted to keep the baby yet. And here they were planning for its future.

“Loki and I talked briefly about it the night before we left for this mission. Loki didn’t think you wanted to leave your life here on Midgard so soon. There is duty and honor to be upheld, milady. Surely you will understand.” Thor watched you with uncertainty. He saw your eyes water and your breathing quicken. He was not sure of what to make of your reaction.

“Unless…you’d like to be there with the babe. You and Loki should be there of course. We would never wish to part you from your child.” He said looking at you patronizingly. “You will be whisked to Asgard as soon as you two make it official. You’ll be the princess to the people. And If Loki decides, and wins, his claim to the throne, a Queen someday.” Thor patted you on the back with a warm smile on his face.

Queen?! What the hell?!

All you did was fall in love. You never thought it would lead to a baby right away. And now, the future queen?!

“All I ever wanted was a quiet life back home, close to my family. I just wanted my knight in shining armor to grow old with. Not the Prince to make me his princess.”

“Have you spoken to Loki about this?” Thor asked.

“I didn’t give him a chance. I was just so angry and I left.” Tears started to trickle down your cheek. “I – I didn’t realize what this would mean. No wonder he was so shocked! He probably would be glad to get rid of it. Then get rid of me. It’s so much more complicated than I thought.” Tears fell down your face. You bit your lip trying to stop the wail that was about to come out of your mouth.

“I wouldn’t be so sure, milady. Before we left, he practically threatened to disembowel me if I let anything happen to you or the…” Thor said pointing to your belly. “He loves you. That is for certain. He would never throw away his chance at true happiness. He might fumble it a bit. But never doubt his love for you, dear sister.”

Does he love me? He said so much himself before he found out about the baby. Loki wanted to take the relationship public. “Thank you, Thor,” you said as a sniper’s bullet shot through you making you fall to the ground.

Loki was pacing back and forth in his room. You were due back next week and he wanted to practice his speech. He’s written it down on a napkin from the coffee shop down the street. The one you two frequented in secret. He would go there while you were away to think about you.

You were right. You were always right. He should’ve apologized. That was the first thing he should’ve done. The napkin in his hand had been crumpled and nearly see-through with all the handling and folding Loki has done to it. He placed it as the bookmark to one of the many books he bought about human pregnancy and what to expect.

He made his way down to the lab to ask Bruce questions regarding human anatomy and Jotunn biology. In a span of a week and a half, Bruce and Loki had formed a special trust with one another. Mainly because Bruce was the only other person besides Thor that knows of your involvement with each other.

Loki came to Bruce at first angry and beside himself. He was jealous at the fact that Bruce was the one you ran to when he himself pushed you away. But Loki couldn’t stay mad for long under Bruce’s gentle demeanor and The Hulk, shadowing his every move, not too far off.

Now, he’s thankful that you had Bruce to run to. His friendship proved invaluable and his wealth of knowledge insurmountable.

“As far as I know, Loki, she and the baby will be fine. You’ve brought over many past records and instances of Jotunns and other races mingling. There were only a few casualties. And it wasn’t because of the difference in genes but rather poor health conditions of the mother or lack of medical treatment,” Bruce reassured Loki for the millionth time. Loki took a big sigh. He knew he was bothering Bruce with the same incessant questions. But he was nervous and scared that something would happen to you.

Bruce placed a hand on his shoulder, “She’ll be fine,” he said. “Have you talked about it, though, since you found out?”

“No. Our conversations have been brief and usually about the mission that she’s on.” Loki sighed.

“Have you…have you considered that maybe she doesn’t want to keep the fetus.”

“I have,” Loki said looking up. Bruce just nodded his head. He didn’t want to pry any further. But Loki had become a good friend. Bruce remembered how distraught you were the night you found out and how he tried to help you. You talked about multiple scenarios and solutions until Fury came in asking for you to go on an urgent mission.

Watching the god before him crumble at the thought of losing you was a real eye-opener. Bruce saw a new side to him. One that he was glad to call a friend. Because of their budding friendship, he wanted to make sure that Loki has thought about all the other multiple scenarios and solutions as well.

“It will be her choice. Always her choice. I would love her no matter what.” Loki said, looking down at his bookmark napkin, the one with his love written all over it.

“All medical personnel please be on hand,” FRIDAY announced through the speakers. “All medical personnel please be on hand. Airstrip Alpha. One injured. Bullet wound through the chest. Female.”

It was late Sunday night. The team wasn’t supposed to be back for another four days. The announcement alarmed Loki. The description of the injured describes you. Although, it could be any of the agents that went with you.

Please not her. Please not her. He ran alongside Bruce to Airstrip Alpha. His long legs got him there much quicker than any of the other medical staff. He saw the quinjet’s back door open midair before it ever had time to land. Thor had jumped down from such a great height carrying someone in his arms.

When he landed, he and Loki immediately locked eyes, and he knew.

“NOOOOOOO!!!” Loki screamed out. He ran towards Thor reaching for your body. He pushed Thor away as he cradled you. Thor stood back, his face a portrait of pain and remorse.

“Loki?” you whispered.

“I’m here darling. I’m here.” Loki said wiping the hairs off your face. He looked up and saw the medical staff running towards them, Stephen Strange behind them. Loki cradled you close and ran towards them. Strange summoned a portal to the medical wing's operating room. Everyone stepped through and Loki placed you on the gurney.

There was chaos erupting everywhere. Hands and voices toppling over each other, trying to open your suit. Trying to pry your wound. Trying to save your life.

And the life of your child.

“Loki! Loki! Look at me.” Bruce tried to get his attention. “She’s alive. She’s alive! And we’re gonna do all we can but I need you to step outside. Ok.”

“I – I can help. I have seidr. I can locate the bullet…or, or…stop the blood…or…” Norns there was so much blood.

“No. You’re too close. Too emotional. Stephen is here. He has powers too.

“But what about the…” Loki tried to argue.

“I will handle it,” Bruce said.

“Come brother,” Thor said as he placed his hand on Loki’s shoulder.

“Don’t you dare touch me! You were supposed to keep her safe!” Loki smacked Thor’s hand away from his shoulder. “Disemboweling you now would be a great mercy. Would you like to know why? Because there are healers here that can probably save your life!” a dagger materialized in Loki’s hand, pointing it directly at Thor.

A portal opened up to the hallway outside and in a flash, it traveled over both the brothers putting them away from the emergency that was happening to you.

“Goodbye,” Strange said as he closed the portal on both of them.

“I was with her the whole time, Loki. I never left her side.” Thor screamed.

“So why is there a bullet in her and not you?!”

“Loki. I swear to you. That attack came out of nowhere. Natasha and Barnes are still there, hunting down whoever attacked her.” Thor said with the blade pressed up against his throat.

Loki was overwhelmed with grief. He pushed off of Thor and began to pace the halls. “For the sake of this realm and everyone in it. She better live.” Loki seethed. His anger and misery ebbing out of him like steam.

Not long after. The operation concluded with the medical staff drained and exhausted. They all congratulated each other on a job well done, and successful surgery.

“Bruce. St-Stephen.” You croaked out.

“Hey…you should be sleeping. None of this heroic stuff. You just got shot.” Bruce said.

“I’ll be fine. Is…” you looked over at Stephen. Then your eyes wandered over to the rest of the staff that was putting things away and cleaning up the room.

“The baby is fine. Still growing.” Strange answered your question. Great! Your secret was just now made public.

“I ask for one thing. And one thing only.” You said aloud so that everyone in the room could hear you. “If anyone asks, and I mean ANYONE from outside of this room asks, tell them I lost the baby.” You looked down, refusing to meet anyone’s eyes. You had your reasons. No one was entitled to them but yourself. “Please. I will only say, that it’s for my safety and the safety of the child that I ask…that no one says anything about it.”

“But what about Loki?” Bruce asked.

“Especially, Loki. I’m doing this for Loki. Please, Bruce. Stephen. He can’t know.” You looked up. Pleading with both of them. Stephen circled his fingers and a bright round sigil formed on top of each of the staff’s heads.

“I have altered their memories, slightly. They will remember seeing you were pregnant, but that the baby was lost.” When he finished, the staff’s mood turn more somber and pained. They refused to look up at you, sorry for your supposed loss.

You started crying. An emotion befitting a mother who had just lost her child. You were overwhelmed with the events that just happened. You were scared of the plan that you had just implemented. But for you to keep your baby. For your child to have a happy, normal life, no one can know that they exist. Especially Odin.

Loki sat on one of the chairs in the lounge. His leg - restless, as it jittered up and down waiting for news of either your recovery or of your untimely departure.

When Bruce walked in, Loki all but accosted him for the update. “Good news. She is alive and well.” Loki was overpowered by relief that he hugged Bruce. “She’s resting right now. Recovering. You can probably see her.” Bruce patted Loki on the back, sighing. The next bit of news he was about to give would leave a bad taste in his mouth for as long as he lived. “The bad news is…”

Loki let go of Bruce to look into his eyes. There was bad news! There was always bad news. He should’ve known. Fate would never be so kind to him as to just give him a happy ending.

“…the baby didn’t...” Bruce tried looking down. “The baby didn’t…I’m sorry Loki.” Bruce said.

Loki’s heart broke twice that day. Shattered into indistinct pieces. He had no idea how to move forward. How to talk to you. How to help you. “I think you should talk to her, Loki. Be honest about your feelings. You two need to have a real, candid conversation.” Bruce said looking deeply into his eyes as if he was trying to convey something.

Loki nodded his head, thinking that he understood what Bruce meant. He walked over down the hall up to your door and knocked.

“Come in.” You said weakly.

“Darling,” Loki said as he opened the door and walked in.

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Drunken Confessions // Loki Laufeyson Headcanon

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being an Asgardian, Loki could hold his own while drinking on Midgard

you on the other hand we're different being human, but you could still hold your own

it wasn't until a Stark party that Thor brought Asgardian mead to the table that Loki showed his drunk side

not even Thor has seen him like this before, he really went in for it. it wasn't because he was in pain or wanted to forget the night, but rather because he had deep feelings for you and didn't know how to express them

to be fair you had deep feelings for him as well and thought it was better to be friends than to be rejected by a prince

five whiskey sours down and a couple of jell-o shots, you were really drunk — to the point of lying down on the daybed on the balcony

Loki had six Asgardian mead shots, and his reaction is equivalent to your state of drunkenness

“Do you ever think about the future? Like what it will hold or if something bad were to happen again?” You said staring up at the dark sky that adorned bright stars.

“I do, darling. I think about the future all the time. Mostly what it will consist of for you and me.” Loki said nonchalantly and he knew that he'd regret what he was saying in the morning.

“Of us? There's an us?” You said with a hopeful tone in your voice.

“Of course, there is, kitten.” Loki turned towards you. “I can't imagine the life I’ve been given if you weren't in it.” He smiles.

“Oh.” You said sadly, looking away from your best friend and the man you pinned for.

“I cannot imagine a life where you are not mine forever. I cannot imagine a life where you are not my wife, my love, my life. I cannot imagine a life that you are not a part of because then that would be an unfulfilling and depressing life.” Loki confessed.

“I can’t imagine a life without you as the love of my life.” You said smiling.

you didn’t know what to do other than just sit there listening to his confessed love for you. then the alcohol kicked in and you got up to sit on his lap, kissing him deeply.

Loki wrapped his arms around you in a tight hold kissing you back with everything in him

it wasn’t until Tony came out to the balcony to scold the both of you for your “inappropriate actions” on his balcony

this led to both of you drunkenly giggling and leading him to your room which was just down the hall from his

you’d both remember the night before when you woke up, but still, your faces turned all shades of red seeing your sleeping position

you had your head on Loki’s chest with his arms wrapped tightly around you. you weren’t complaining, however, both of you were extremely happy this happened

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Agent y/n being fucked like a whore

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18+ | contains smut. NSFW

Today's setup was a camera positioned above the full body mirror at the end of your bed. You and Loki took turns oiling his torso before you ruffled his hair, kissing him deeply before getting into position and hitting record. You start on all fours, facing the camera as Loki takes his place behind you, slapping your ass. You whimper when you feel his hand cupping your pussy as your eyes meet in the mirror, a mischievous smirk spreading across his face. He begins moving it back and forth slowly, his fingers adding a little pressure to your clit before you’re pushing your hips backwards, chasing his touch.

“Uh, uh, uh” He tuts, holding your hips in place “you take what I give you.” Nodding in response, you try to stay still as he brings two of his fingers to his lips before licking them and bringing them back to your clit before rubbing fast circles over it.

“Fuck Lokii.” You continue to whimper feeling yourself growing wetter at his administrations. Reaching backwards, you try and search for his cock, your hand brushing against it before Loki pushes it away.

“It seems you can’t follow simple instructions” Loki quips, gripping his length before he starts palming it “but don’t worry” he purrs, pressing it against your centre before dragging it through your folds “I won’t punish you” he continues, leaning down to almost speak in your ear “unless you want me to of course.” He finishes, pressing the tip to your entrance.

“Yess.” You plead, your eyes meeting Loki’s in the mirror.

“Yes who?” He asks, still holding his length so that it’s just nudging your entrance.

“Yes daddy.” You giggle, Loki snickering before his free hand is slapping your ass.

“Keep very still for me okay.” He murmurs, running his length through your folds again, coating it in your growing arousal. When he drags it across your clit, the movement is slow, paced, pressured, almost torcherous as he smiles at you through the mirror. He knows what he’s doing. You bite your lip as he continues pressing the tip of his cock to your clit, the sensation leaving you desperate as you grow more aroused.

“Loki please.” You murmur barely above a whisper but Loki hears it, the camera picks it up too. Ending his torment, Loki brings his cock back to your entrance before he’s pushing it inside. Stupidly, you push back against him, needing him deeper. Running a hand through his hair, Loki groans, stilling his movements.

“Naughty girl, fucking me back.” He speaks through a coy smile.

“I just need it Loki, I need it sooo bad.” You whine.

“And you’ll get it, when I’m ready to give it to you” he answers, smile widening “I thought you liked our little game, you said you wanted to be punished.”

“Yes!” You quickly respond.

“So why won’t you let me carry on playing with this pretty pussy?” He questions, tilting his head slightly as he looks at your reflection. “Did they not teach you the virtue of patience when they were training you?” He mocks “so much strength” he begins, tracing your spine with his fingers sending shivers down it “so much stealth” he continues, his hand falling to your hip “you carry yourself with such elegance and yet here you are, face down, ass up, your body begging me to fuck you even after we agreed I was going to punish you.” He finishes, his grip on your hip tightening. “Well, I’m no sadist.” He shrugs before he’s slamming into you, your body almost falling if not for his tight hold on you. His name falls loudly from your lips as he fucks you thoroughly until the sound of his balls slapping your pussy as well as the creaking of the bed is the only sound able to penetrate your voice.

Wrapping an arm around your torso, Loki lifts you so that your back is against his chest, his length still buried inside of you.

“Look at the camera, look at the fucking camera and show them what a whore you are.” He grunts in your ear, pushing one of his fingers past your lips before you’re releasing it with a pop, looking at the camera.

Loki’s mouth is on your neck, kissing the exposed flesh and occasionally nipping it as he continues filling you. His hand ventures down to your clit, rubbing that as he focuses his gaze on yours in the mirror. You do the same, eyeing each other as you take your pleasure.

“Fuckkkk Lokiii, feels sooo good, just like that, yes daddy, fuckk.” You moan, your body hot and sweaty now. “Harderrr.”

Loki doesn’t answer, instead he’s pushing you back down, wrapping his hand around your hair and pulling it backwards as leverage. A guttural moan rips through you startling even yourself at the level of pleasure you’re deriving from this experience. You glance up at Loki who’s clearly checking himself out as he runs his free hand down his torso before placing it on your hip and fucking into you faster.

“Yes daddy, yeees daddyy.” You practically scream as you near your climax.

“Cum for me, pretty girl, cum for daddy.”

His words send you crashing into your orgasm as you cry his name, your body falling limp against the bed as he lets go of your hair. Loki fists himself as he allows you a moment to float through your high before you’re back on your knees, this time facing him as you replace his hand around his cock. His hand finds the back of your head as you wrap your lips around his cock, sucking it until he’s pushing your head back and palming himself to completion. You open your mouth as he ejaculates on your face, giggling when some goes in your eye. Using the tip of his cock, Loki scrapes the cum that’s dripping from your lips back up into your mouth before you lick it away.

“Such a good girl for daddy.” Loki praises.

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fanficshiddles · 4 months

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The Redbridge Hunts, Chapter 15

It had been two weeks since Loki and Claire had their first date and things were going really well between them. Both of them were infatuated with one another. Of course, when at the school working, they behaved professionally on front of the students and the other teachers, but the teachers weren’t stupid, they knew that their relationship was something more now.

Loki struggled to contain himself around her, but he kept telling himself that he wouldn’t hurt her, she was his soulmate and it was his duty to protect her.

He knew that she was ready to go further, he could smell her arousal quite often when they got heavy into kissing and touching… He just couldn’t bring himself to go further yet, he knew even if he could restrain from biting her that his other urges would go completely feral.

Though she seemed to understand whenever he eased off, explaining he just didn’t want to rush into it.

It was a Saturday afternoon and Loki received a text from Claire.

C: There’s an 80’s club night on tonight at the Rave club. Wondered if you fancied going? If you don’t have anything else on, that is. x

L: That sounds great. You’re not expecting me to dress up like the 80’s though, are you? X

C: Hah! Not at all… unless you have clothes from the 80’s and want to, but I certainly won’t be. Will I meet you there at opening? Or do you fancy grabbing a bite to eat before?

L: A bite to eat first sounds good. I’ll come pick you up in a taxi, there’s been two murders in the city in the last week, I don’t want you out at night alone. Be ready for six. X

C: My prince charming. See you then. x

Loki was glad when she didn’t argue about meeting him somewhere. Two more vampires had been killed lately, thankfully not students, but it was still bad enough. He knew that hunters must be on the rise again, it was always worrying, but they’d been through this before. Hopefully it would calm down as they went through the year, and people would begin to forget about the yearly hunt.

At least Loki hoped so, anyway.

Claire was super excited for her night out with Loki. She picked out a black dress that had long sleeves and a nice dip at her neck, but not too revealing. The dress went down to her calves, as it was still cold out, she didn’t want to wear one that was too short, though she knew it would end up being quite hot in the club.

She waited downstairs just inside the building, when she saw a taxi turn up, she waited for Loki to emerge before heading out. Her heart started racing straight away as she approached him, he was wearing leather trousers with a nice green shirt and a black suit jacket… Though it was the leather gloves he wore that got her attention mostly.

‘Darling, as always, you look stunning.’ He purred and cupped her cheek with his hand as he dipped down to kiss her on the lips.

Loki couldn’t stop a smirk spreading across his face when she blushed hard, he noticed her glancing at his hands a few times though she tried not to make it so obvious.

‘My lady?’ He took her hand and opened the taxi door for her.

‘Thank you.’ Claire said giddily as she climbed in.

Loki closed the door carefully after her and made his way round the car to get in the other side. She slid across to the middle seat so she could snuggle in against him, he wrapped his arm around her straight away.

‘Where are we going for food?’ Claire asked.

‘There’s a nice Italian restaurant just opened up down the road from the club, I thought would be good to try, has good reviews so far.’

‘Ohh yeah, I heard about that. I've been wanting to try it, good idea.’ Claire smiled at him.

‘I always have good ideas.’ Loki said cockily.

‘Oh I don’t know about that. Your ideas can be a bit questionable, I'm the one with the good ideas in class.’ Claire teased.

Loki mocked a gasp. ‘How dare you!’

‘I’m the brains of the outfit, I thought you knew that by now?’ She smirked.

‘I think you’re forgetting I am the boss, the one in charge of our class.’ Loki growled and dug his fingers into her side, making her squeak out a laugh and she jumped.

‘Yeah, that’s what I want you to think.’ Claire laughed.

Loki dug his fingers into her side again, making her laugh some more and she tried grabbing his hand to stop.

‘What’s the matter, ticklish?’ Loki cooed and continued his attack on her side, with his free hand he reached round to tickle her neck.

‘Aaaaah, Loki!’ Claire burst out laughing and squirmed around next to him, trying to get away but at the same time she could only squirm closer.

‘I have found your weakness, you’re in trouble now.’ Loki let out a wicked laugh as he eased off, though she was still wary about his hand at her side as she glared at him.

‘I’ll find out yours, I’m sure.’ Claire grumbled.

‘Never.’ Loki chuckled.

‘I like a challenge.’ Claire grinned.

They arrived at the Italian restaurant and thankfully the reviews weren’t wrong. It was a great little place, run by an Italian family so the food was exquisite.

‘I think I’ve found my new favourite place.’ Claire said as Loki helped her with her jacket upon leaving.

‘Mine too. Now I’m more than ready to dance all the calories off.’ Loki laughed as he patted his stomach.

Hand in hand, they made their way along the road to the club. It had been open for an hour now, so when they got in there was already plenty of people there enjoying the 80’s music. Claire was already moving her hips from the moment they stepped inside, she just loved that era of music.

‘Come on, let’s dance!’ She tried dragging Loki straight to the dancefloor, but he had other ideas and dragged her to the bar first.

‘We need to at least get a drink in hand.’ He laughed at her enthusiasm.

He ordered them both a cocktail and a shot of tequila to start them off. Claire pulled a face as she downed her shot.

‘Not like tequila?’ Loki asked in amusement.

‘Nope, tastes awful.’ Claire said as she pulled a face again.

‘Why did you take it then? You should’ve said.’ Loki said as he downed his own one.

‘Waste not want not.’ Claire shrugged, then she dragged him onto the dancefloor properly this time.

They both had fun dancing amongst the sea of bodies, they stuck close to one another, practically grinding against each other at one point. With the flow of drinks as well, Claire was well on her way to being drunk.

It took a lot more for Loki to become drunk, his vampire metabolism made him able to handle his drink better.

Though he was struggling to handle his arousal with the way Claire began grinding her ass against his crotch during one particular song. He couldn’t hold back a moan at the feeling as he gripped her hips tightly.

‘Darling, you’re pushing your luck.’ He growled into her ear as he turned her around to face him.

‘Maybe that’s my aim.’ She fluttered her eyelashes at him innocently.

‘Oh, don’t try to look innocent, you’re far from it.’ He rumbled as he gripped her chin and couldn’t refrain from kissing her deeply, their tongues moved together as they wrapped each other up in their arms and pulled as tight as possible.

Claire could feel a very distinct bulge pressing against her stomach, knowing she’d gotten him this riled up made her almost cream her knickers. And of course, Loki could smell her.

‘Maybe, uhm… if we go out back, I could perhaps help you out with your little situation?’ Claire spoke right into his ear.

Loki was so close to tossing her over his shoulder and taking her out back to take her up on that delightful offer… Though he just couldn’t bring himself to do it, knowing that one thing would definitely lead to another.

He cupped her face in both hands and pecked her on the lips again. ‘Let’s go outside… but to talk.’ He said firmly, it was too loud inside to speak properly so he took her hand and they weaved through the crowd together.

There was a hold up by the door, as it was right next to the bar so they had to wait a second for people to move so they could continue out. Someone bumped right in against Claire’s behind, she whipped her head around to look, but her eyes widened as she saw it was Chris.

He smirked and winked at her, but she was tugged forward by Loki as he found a gap to get through. She turned to look where she was going but quickly looked back, though Chris was gone.

‘Darling, are you ok?’ Loki asked when they reached the door, he noticed she was looking around.

‘I just thought I saw… never mind.’ She shook her head.

Maybe it was someone that just looked like Chris. Though even if it had actually been him, there was no point telling Loki he was here, it would only annoy him anyway.

Loki took her round the side of the club, where it was quiet and no one else was around.

‘Claire, I am going to be completely honest with you. I adore you, so damn much. I want nothing more than to have you on your knees right now and have your pretty little lips wrapped around my cock.’ His voice deepened as he brushed his thumb along her lower lip, both of them swallowed hard at the thought.

Loki cleared his throat to continue. ‘I am worried that I will hurt you, I have quite strong… urges. I’m scared that I can’t control myself with you and I'll go too far, that I’ll scare or hurt you.’

Claire frowned and put her hands around his neck. ‘What do you mean? I know you’d never hurt me, and you could never scare me, what are you talking about?’

He smiled and felt so warmed at her words. If only she knew the truth though… she would probably run a mile.

‘You’re such a delicate flower, I will not allow myself to get too carried away and hurt you. I just need to go slowly, so I can maintain myself better with you.’

‘I won’t break, I can handle a little rough, if that’s what you mean? Though I understand if you want to go slow, I won’t rush you at all. I’m sorry if I’ve been a bit pushy.’ She said sheepishly.

Loki grinned and stroked her hair. ‘You have nothing to be sorry for, believe me when I say I want the same as you do… I dream every night of having you writhing around in pleasure beneath me, being able to hear your moans as I make you cum…’

Loki realised he was saying the wrong words entirely if he was trying to keep their urges calm.

‘Not helping, Loki.’ Claire groaned and pressed her head against his chest.

He laughed and kissed the top of her head. ‘Sorry, darling.’

‘I blame you for my frustration.’ She said, muffled against him.

‘Delayed gratification, will make it all the better when we do get down and dirty.’ He purred and slid his hands down her arms.

‘If you say so.’ Claire looked up at him and giggled.

Chris had indeed been at the club, he didn’t stay for long though, he had just been looking for any unsuspecting drunken humans he could feed from.

And he found one.

A young woman foolishly left her friends at the club and decided to walk home, all alone. When she was making her way through the park, along the dark tree-line, that’s when Chris pounced.

He approached her from the front with a kind smile on his face. ‘Why hello there, what’s a pretty little thing like you doing out here, all alone, hmm?’

The woman was clearly uneasy as she eyed him up and down. While she was drunk, she wasn’t completely out of it, and alarm bells of stranger danger ran through her mind.

‘I’m fine. Away to meet my boyfriend.’ She said and quickened her pace away from him, cutting across the grass.

Chris sensed her heartbeat quicken in fear, he could smell it in the air too, making him lick his lips as he stalked after her, hot on her heels.

‘Now, now. No need to run off so’ He was cut off as a bolt came flying down and pierced into the grass right between him and the woman.

His head snapped round to find the source, he spotted a cloaked figure on the bridge lowering a crossbow. As he turned back to look at his prey, she had taken that opportunity of distraction to run as fast as she possibly could across the park, away from him.

Chris hissed as he grabbed the bolt out of the ground, he stormed over to the bridge to confront the cloaked figure. He assumed it was some puny wannabe hunter, that was clearly rubbish at their job for missing him.

‘You missed.’ Chris snarled as he stepped onto the bridge.

A low chuckle came from under the cloak. ‘Did I? My task was to save the human, I’d say that’s exactly what I did.’

Chris’ eyes widened, it was a female hunter.

‘I believe this is yours.’ He growled and snapped the bolt in two before tossing it to the feet of the hunter.

She turned towards him and flipped her hood down, revealing her face. Chris took a moment as he stared at her and his nostrils flared, gathering her scent, then his eyes widened and he laughed.

‘My my, if it isn’t the famous vampire hunter, Toshi Vernier.’ He crossed his arms over his chest. ‘I should’ve recognised that stench of yours a mile away.’ He spat. ‘Where have you been hiding for all of these years, I thought you died a brutal death?’

‘I’ve come back from the dead.’ Toshi smirked. ‘I know what you’re up to, Chris. Trying to erase the humans, to let vampires take over, but it won’t work.’

‘And what makes you so sure of that?’ Chris asked as he began to take slow, menacing steps towards her. Though her heartbeat remained steady, it never changed. She wasn’t scared of him. Or if she was, she was able to control her fear, unlike others.

‘Because I won’t let you, neither will your brother and his friends. You underestimate their strength.’

‘You know nothing.’ Chris snapped as he started circling her, but her heartbeat still remained the same.

‘I know that you’re really trying his patience over his soulmate. You have no idea what strength can be gained from a vampire being with their soulmate, they would do anything to protect them... I’m not going to do nothing while you get innocent people killed, that includes vampires. Your actions are attracting more hunters, which means more deaths of your kind. I know Loki won’t just sit back and watch either.’ Toshi said calmly as she waited for him to walk back round into her line of view.

‘What do you know of a vampire’s soulmate?’ He hissed, getting agitated. ‘How do you know so much about my brother? What do you care about vampires? You’re a hunter.’

‘You’re not the only one that can creep about unnoticed. The legends may say that you’re all mighty and powerful, but you’re nothing more than an unruly vampire that’s lost his way, letting his feral urges take over. Alienating everyone, family and friends… if you had any friends in the first place, that is. Since you keep getting fellow vampires killed.’

Chris lunged for her, but Toshi managed to dodge him, just. She leapt over the side of the bridge and landed on her feet at the riverside below. She flipped her hood back up just as Chris jumped down after her, his eyes a deep dark red.

‘And for the record. I am a hunter. But not a vampire hunter anymore… well, not the good ones, anyway.’ Toshi shrugged.

Chris made a move for her again, but Toshi threw down two garlic bombs that exploded instantly. Chris began coughing as he was shrouded in strong garlic powder. He yelled in anger as the park started to spin, he couldn’t focus properly.

It took him a minute to shake off the effects, though he could still feel it in the back of his throat, making him cough harshly. He looked around the park, but there was no sign of Toshi anymore. Like she had just vanished into thin air.

He cried out angrily and turned into his bat form to fly away, hungry and incredibly annoyed.

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is it rude if i send another request..? if so I’m sorrryyyy 🥺🥺❤️❤️

Loki’s wife (reader) who is best friends with Thor and suuuuuper close to him and Loki getting half jealous but also kind of thinks it’s really cuteee?

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Thunder Buddy

Pairing: Loki x reader

Warnings: fluff, cuteness, tad bit of jealousy

Summary: loki couldn't help but feel a little jealous when your attention was on his brother, but he also didn't want it any other way....

If you were thankful for two things in your life, they would have to be Loki and Thor. When they first arrived at the tower you instantly bonded with Thor, quickly becoming thick as thieves. You showed him around the city, teaching him there was more then pop tarts to eat. He rapidly became your best friend. But your eyes never strayed far from his dark haired brother. You were drawn to him, intrigued by him, and you wanted more.

The closer you got to Thor, the more you noticed Loki's eyes on you, boring into you, peering into your soul. Whenever you were around Thor, Loki wasn't far. So you decided to do something about it. You caught Thor in the kitchen alone one day with new determination "Hey thunder, can I ask you something?" You asked sitting at the counter "of course sunshine." He said looking at you "your brother, is he available?" You asked "I believe so, I can go grab him for you." He said "no, I mean is he seeing anyone, dating? Courting?" You went on. "Oh, not to my knowledge, why?" He smiled as you blushed.

"Well, I may or may not kinda sorta....well you know." You said fidgeting with your fingers. "Y/n, do you want to court my brother?" He asked leaning on the counter raising his eyebrow at you. "I umm..well you see, he....ummm." you tried as your brain went into overload. Hearing Thor laugh you looked up "Well, if you want to ask him, I believe he would agree." He smiled. "Would he? I mean I'm not special or anything, and he's....oof, I have no words for what he is. What if he laughs at me?" You said looking up at Thor.

"Sunshine, your thinking too much into it, you are smart, powerful, beautiful. He would be a fool to turn you down" he said. "Ok, im gonna ask him, should I ask him? No, i will ask him!" You said slamming your hand on the counter. "That's the spirit, now go. I'm sure he's not far" Thor smiled as you nodded getting up. "Thor?" You asked as he looked at you "w..what if he says no?" You said quietly. He came around the counter grabbing your shoulders "if he says no, I will personally punch him for you, and take you for ice cream?" He smiled making you laugh as you wrapped your arms around his middle.

"Thank you Thor, wish me luck?" You said looking up at him "you don't need it sunshine, but good luck." He smiled as you took off down the hall, the rest as they say is history. You did go to Loki's room that day, and among other things asked him out. He was everything you had ever dreamed of, and two years later, you had become Mrs. Laufeyson and were expecting your first child. Your life couldn't possibly have been better.

You had the occasional disagreement but honestly, who didn't. Your latest being among the many surrounding your friendship with his brother. You understood his side, you reassured him Thor was nothing but a friend, but sometimes those thoughts would work their way in and it was harder to get through to him. Loki was called on a mission, one that would take days. You being eight months pregnant, Thor insisted on sticking by your side the entire time. You called Loki everyday day, multiple times, assuring him baby had not arrived and you were fine.

One night, there was a bad storm, you usually didn't have issues with them but the thunder was almost deafening. So you picked up your phone, calling Thor asking him to stay with you until the storm passed. You put on a movie while Thor made popcorn and settled down. Sometime in the night, falling asleep leaning on the God. You woke the next morning to Loki yelling in the hallway, and no Thor. You rolled out of bed, slowly making your way to the door rubbing your eyes, opening it seeing Loki angrier then you had ever seen him, and Thor looking like a kicked puppy.

"What's going on?" You asked as they both looked at you. "Nothing darling, my brother was just leaving." Loki said storming inside. "What happened?" You looked up at Thor. "I accidently fell asleep and he came home and well..." he said looking down. "It wasn't your fault Thor, I'll talk to him." You said rubbing his arm as he nodded. "I'm sorry if I caused any grief, I only wanted to be there for you lady y/n." He said looking up. "You were, and you are. You are my very best friend Thor, he knows that" You said as he nodded. You wrapped your arms around him "it will be ok, I promise." You said squeezing him. "Thank you y/n." He said as he wandered off.

"Loki laufeyson, can you come here please?" You said, lowering yourself onto the couch as Loki came out of the bathroom. "Yes love, what is it?" He snapped as you looked at him "no, come here. Sit down." You said pointing next to you. He sighed, walking over sitting down. "If this is about my brother, i..." he started as you put your hand up. "Loki my love, you know how much I absolutely love and adore you, and I have never given you reason to distrust me right?" You asked rubbing your belly. "No dear, you haven't, it's just.." he started again. "Last night, was my doing. You weren't here, and there was a bad storm and i asked Thor to sit with me until it passed, and apparently we fell asleep." You said shifting your hips.

"Now, I know how it must have seemed when you came home and saw that, I really do understand, I may have stabbed you if you were in the same position." You said hearing him laugh "but please know love, he is my brother in law, my best friend, the uncle to our child. There is nothing else there." You said grabbing his hand. "I want you, and only you no one else." You said as he looked at you. "I know love, I'm sorry I just, I really love that you two get along so well, if it wasn't for him I may not have you. I just, I get jealous sometimes." He said looking down. "And I understand Loki, I really really do, you don't think I want to slap every woman that touches you?" You said as he laughed again.

"And I trust you, I know you'll come home to me, but it doesn't stop that voice in my head telling me you'll find someone better, or prettier, or that doesn't look like a cow." You said pointing to your stomach. "That is not true, you are radiant with my child growing In you" he smiled rubbing his hand across your stomach. "Well thank you." You smiled "and I also know your relationship with your brother had been rocky at best, but neither of us would ever do anything to hurt you love." You said cupping his cheek. "I know love, I'm sorry." He said "don't be sorry, it's ok. I will spend my life telling you every single day how much I love you" you said as pulled him to you kissing him.

"Now, what do you say we go find him, he was feeling pretty bad about everything when he left." You said as you tried to lean forward "Here darling, let me help." He said, pulling you to your feet. "Aahh this baby needs to get out of me now." You growled as he laughed "You shall be free soon love." He said kissing your head. You grabbed his hand, linking your fingers "Come on Mischief, I need my thunder Buddy back." You said as he laughed. "Does he know you call him that?" He asked laughing "yes he does, he thinks I'm adorable thank you." You smiled as he hugged you "Well, at last we agree on something." He smiled kissing you as you both went to find Thor.

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The gigolo - Kinktober 26

Summary: He’s just a gigolo. Right?

Pairing: Escort!Tony Stark x fem!Reader

Rating: lightly explicit

Kink: Paid sex

Square 7 filled for Square @avengersbingo: “Keep your eyes open, …”

Square T3 filled for @tonystarkbingo: Only one bed

Square 17 filled for @marvelfluffbingo: Mistaken identity

Warnings: mentions of prostitution, mentions of a bad break-up, cocky Tony, light smut, protected sex, light dirty talk, dom/sub undertones, restrains (belt), doggy style, implied smut

Words: 1,5k

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“No. That one is too young,” you sneer as your best friend wanted to set you up with some random dude once again. “He looks like he’s seventeen.”

“He’s twenty and ready to go at it all night long,” she whispers lowly to make sure none of the other guests at the party can hear her. “Look at him. He’s cute, sexy, and won’t take his eyes off you.”

“Babe, with all due respect, you’ve got terrible taste in men, and,” you point at your date, “I have company tonight.”

“What?” she licks her lips as your date makes his way toward you and Pepper. She splutters as Tony; your date holds out his hand.

“Y/N, darling,” Tony wraps his arm around your waistline. You shudder as his arm feels like it belongs around you, “don’t you want to introduce me to your friend?”

“Pepper Potts, that’s Tony Stark, my date.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Potts,” ever the gentleman Tony holds out his hand. He chuckles as Pepper holds her breath, and her cheeks flush red as Tony compliments her outfit.

“Oh, you are Y/N’s date. That’s nice,” she coos.

“Boyfriend,” he corrects. “Y/N and I are dating for a few weeks now. She just wants to keep it a secret for now.” Tony presses his index finger to his lips. “Please don’t tell anyone that this lovely lady stole my heart.”

He puts on a great show. You could almost believe he’s your boyfriend for real. Almost. Tony is charming and eloquent.

If not for the obscene amount of money you paid Tony to be your date at Maria and Darcy’s wedding, you could fall for his charms and good looks.

“Tony, we should greet some more people, don’t you think?” you don’t want Pepper to ask more questions. It’s for the best to make her and all your other friends believe that you and Tony broke up after the wedding.

“Of course, darling,” Tony purrs in your ear. “If you would please excuse us, Ms. Potts. Maybe we can talk some more later.”

“Later,” she nods. “I’d like that.”

“Stop that,” you tut as Tony, yet again, tries to get to know one of your friends. “Steve is like a breathing polygraph. If you tell him and his husband we are dating, he’ll know we are lying.”

“Darling, I’m the best at my job,” he whispers lowly as his lips press against your ear. “How about I show you what you are paying for.”

“I told you, no sex.”

“I know, you only want to make your ex jealous but you are missing out on a grand-prime cock, Y/N,” you nervously giggle as Tony won’t stop whispering dirty nothings in your ear. “It’s my job to help you relax and to cum like never before.”

“Tony, no.”

Someone clears his throat behind you as Tony tries to move his hand to your ass. “Ahem…”

“What?” Tony grumbles. “We are in the middle of a conversation here. Get lost.”

Your date glares at the man disturbing his charm offensive.

“Darling, you are here too,” you roll your eyes at Loki’s antics. He eyes your date up and down, sneering as Tony possessively wraps his arm around your waistline again.

“Of course, Y/N came,” Tony retorts, “it’s her friends’ wedding. Why would she not come here?”

“I thought she would try to avoid me and my lovely fiancé,” you ball your hands into fists. “You know, I broke things up with Y/N to marry someone better.”

“Your loss, buddy,” Tony sizes your former boyfriend up. “I don’t know what you see in that other woman, but I can tell you, Y/N is perfect. She’s smart, kind, beautiful, and,” he kisses your cheek before he removes his arm from your waistline to step closer to Loki, “I can tell, she loves to get fucked hard, and dirty. I never met a girl making such noises for me.”

“I-what?” it’s the first time you see Loki speechless.

“You heard me, loser,” Tony chuckles darkly. “And I’m telling you, Y/N will take my cock so deep in her tight little cunt tonight she will walk funny tomorrow.”

“Tony don’t tell him all our secrets, baby,” this time, you wrap your arm around Tony’s waistline. “It was a pleasure to meet you again Loki. Greet your fiancé from me.”

“Y/N-“ Loki can only watch you and Tony walk away, giggling and chuckling while your former boyfriend feels like someone kicked him in the groin. “That fucking bastard!”

“Great. There is only one bed,” you bite your tongue. You wanted a room with two beds, and now, you are staring at a queensize bed.

“We can share, darling...”

“Why did you do this?” you walk inside the suite you booked for your friend’s wedding. “I paid you for pretending that you are my boyfriend. I didn’t pay you for the stunt you pulled out there.”

“Darling,” he roughly cups the back of your neck, “I did it to show that piece of shit that you are mine now.”

He smirks darkly. “What are you talking about? You’re a gigolo, nothing else.”

“See, therein lies the problem,” Tony greedily claims your mouth. He slips his tongue inside, snaking it with yours.

“Fuck,” you fist his jacket. “I didn’t want to fuck you but, how you treated Loki got me all hot and bothered.”

Tony furrows his brows. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“What will it cost me to get the dick you praised so much?” he cocks his head to look you up and down. “Tony?”

“It’s all-inclusive.”

“All inclusive. I like your service very much, Mr. Stark.”

“You will like what happens next even more…”

Tony doesn’t waste time. He tells you to take off your clothes and kneel on the bed.

It’s a matter of a few minutes before you eagerly kneel on the bed to watch him shrug his jacket down his shoulders. You don’t know how he does it, but he wakes the submissive part in you.

“Good girl,” he husks as you just look up at him in awe. “Look at my perfect girl.”

“Your good girl,” you coyly watch Tony unzip his pants. Your eyes flutter shut as he roughly unbuckles his belt and pulls it out of his pants.

“Keep your eyes open," he grunts. "If you want to be my good girl, turn around, hands behind your back, and face into the cushions. I’m going to show you whom you belong to from now on,” damn that man knows how to fulfill his clients’ deepest desires.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Go ahead, darling.”

You turn around and put your hands behind your back, crossing your wrists.

“Like this?”

“Perfect,” he loops the belt around your wrists, making you gasp. “Relax. I’m not going to do anything you don’t want to do. Tell me your safe word.”

“Peanut.”

“Use it if anything doesn’t feel good.”

You kneel on the bed and press your face into the cushions. Waiting in anticipation.

It feels like an eternity until you finally feel the bed dip behind you. You can hear him tear open the condom package. He groans as he rolls the condom over his length.

How you wish you could get a good look at his cock, but Tony doesn’t want you to watch him. “Relax, darling.”

“Tony,” you moan. “Please fuck me.”

His fingers run up and down your folds, making you shudder as he presses hard against your clit. “Look who’s dripping onto my fingers.”

Tony toys with your clit, rolling the little nub between his fingers as you impatiently wiggle your ass. “Please.”

“I wanted to take my time with you, darling,” he grips the belt around your wrists with his left hand and pokes your entrance with his cock, slowly pushing inside. “Fuck.”

You bite the pillow when he slams his hips into your ass to bottom out in one go.

Tony doesn’t give you much time to adjust to his size.

The moment he’s fully sheathed, he stares at your cunt filled with his cock, groaning deeply.

“I’m going to fuck you into the next week,” he starts moving his hips. You squeak at the first deep thrust. “Yeah, that’s a good pussy.”

You don’t know if he always shows so much enthusiasm when it comes to fucking his clients, but you decide to just enjoy the ride.

At least Tony is worth all the money you paid him…

Awkward is the right word to describe the situation you are in. You had sex with a man you paid for his company not an hour ago, and now you don’t know how to address the elephant in the room.

“I guess, now that I got what I wanted,” he wraps his arms a little tighter around your body, “I should tell you that I’m not a gigolo.”

“What? I-what?” you splutter.

“Oh, yeah. Funny story,” Tony chuckles. “I wanted to hire someone to keep me company at one of my upcoming parties. Then I saw you and heard you talking about hiring a man to keep you company at your friends’ wedding.”

“Does this mean I did not pay you for sex?”

“Nah, I got more than enough money, darling. I’m Tony Stark, a self-made billionaire, and the owner of your sweet cunt from now on…”

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