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So….how many of you are also Norse Mythology Nerds/Pagans…
And…how many of you screamed?
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#it begins...this is so cringeyyy. i had no idea that the sweet and sour had marketing of my boi#cue the jokes about special loki sauce i guess
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Tell Me Everything
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Summary: After a successful first date with Loki, you spill all the details to Wanda and Natasha
Rating: 17+
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, kissing, insecure Loki and reader
Word Count: 1.6k
a/n: got this idea from a random dialogue generator, had tons of fun writing this one, Loki holds a special place in my heart, love that mans
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"Goodbye, darling," he says; you can't deny this gravitational pull between you and Loki; you tiptoe and delicately kiss him. Loki rests his hands on your waist, drawing gentle circles into the fabric of your dress; when you pull back, you're met with a soft smile.
"Goodnight, Loki," you say happily; you close the door softly; you're on cloud 9; you sigh happily and flop onto your bed, excitedly kicking your legs about; happiness bursts out of you, reminiscing on tonight's events. You stand to change into something more comfortable when you're interrupted by a light knocking on your door.
"Who is that? It's almost 2 am," you ponder, dodging the articles of clothing scattered on the floor; you barely get the door open when Wanda and Natasha barge into the room, throwing a million questions at you before you've even had a chance to say hello.
"How did it go?" Wanda shrieks, dragging you to your bed. She and Natasha sit directly across from you; you feel you're about to be interrogated.
"So well," you practically swoon, a smile creeping across your face; Wanda squeals excitedly, gripping your hands tightly. She and Natasha have been with you throughout this journey, through the mutual pining, the denial, the awkward stage, everything; they know how much this date meant to you and are happy to see you happy, to be with someone who will finally treat you right.
"Tell me everything; I want to know it all," Natasha says excitedly; you laugh; you've never seen them so excited; you cross your legs together and get comfortable, ready for the long night ahead of you.
"Okay, well, he picked me up at 9, and he was wearing this well-fitted black suit, with accents of gold, oh and his hair was slicked back, and I wore this spaghetti strap dark green floor-length corset dress with a high slit, I picked the color on purpose," you giggled wholeheartedly.
You're dressed in a dark green dress with a column silhouette and spaghetti strap neckline, with a corset detail in the midsection, accompanied by a high slit that stops at your hip bone; to compliment the dress, you went with gold earrings and beige block heels tying the whole outfit together perfectly, opting to part your hair directly down the middle; Loki donned a fitted black suit, with a black and gold tie, with a complex pattern, following with a black and gold handkerchief, hair slicked back smoothly, his long hair cascading past his shoulders.
"Where did you guys go?" Wanda questioned, leaning forward, anticipating your response.
"He took us to this lovely restaurant with a live pianist and a beautiful chandelier, and the food was excellent; I got this fantastic tomato basil pasta, and he ordered a steak covered with a mushroom wine sauce."
Hand wrapped around Loki's, you walk into an ethereal interior that could bring a grown man to tears; beautiful white columns line the walls with intricate crown molding of vines and swirls, the whole room white, with flicks of gold everywhere, tables adorned with white clothes, and greenery on every table, complimenting the white and gold perfectly and a gorgeous white and gold crystal chandelier illuminating the entire room, soft piano music filled your ears, completing the whole experience.
"What did you guys talk about?" Natashed pressed, scooting closer, eagerly awaiting your response.
"Well, at first, it was kinda awkward; we talked about how nice the restaurant was," you laughed nervously, scratching your head quizzically, "then we started talking about the moment when we began to develop feelings for each other.”
"I knew when I came down for a glass of water in the middle of the night, and you were helping Sam get back to his room safely after he had drunk too much; I'll admit, I was a little jealous. I wanted you to hold me the way you were holding Sam; I knew that I needed someone who always saw the best in people, a person who could remind me I'm not a terrible person, regardless of how I feel, someone like that deserves to be cherished and worshipped every day of their life " Loki said, looking deeply into your eyes, blush inched from your cheeks to the tips of your ears.
"I knew when I saw you were playing with Morgan and Cassie; I knew that everyone had you all wrong; you weren't the monster everyone made you out to be; I never once believed it for a second; I knew the person you were underneath, a kind, benevolent god, I was and still am determined to help you see it for yourself," you said, gently caressing Loki's hand, running your thumb over his knuckles.
"What did you guys do afterward?" Wanda inquired, eyes flicking between you and Natasha eagerly.
"We went to the beach, watched the waves, and talked about moments when we thought we couldn’t contain how we felt.”
With the cool summer air blowing through your hair, you walked near the shoreline, feeling each grain of sand between your toes and gasping slightly whenever the cold ocean water pricks your skin, small gentle waves kissed the sandy beach, the rhythmic sound of the waves creating a soft hum, heels in one hand, the other hanging onto Loki; luckily, Loki came prepared with a basket of pillows and a blanket to lay on, you both picked a secluded spot and spread the blanket, making yourselves comfortable, you started off laying separately but eventually gave in and embraced into each other, resting your head on Loki’s chest, drawing patterns haphazardly. At the same time, he played with your hair absentmindedly; you sighed contently, watching the gentle waves form soft, undulating hills on the ocean’s surface. “Was there ever a moment when you wanted to confess how you felt about me?” You asked whimsically, resting your chin on his chest, watching him closely.
“A few times, but one in particular sticks out for me: when you came to comfort me when reporters asked offensive questions in an attempt to get a rise out of me, you came and sat with me and told me how the reporters were wrong for asking such questions, and you told me how you could see who I truly was,” Loki reached for your hand, and brought it up to his mouth and kissed it delicately, playing with your fingers. “Then you grabbed my hand and looked at me so lovingly. You have no idea how badly I wanted to kiss you then. It took all my strength not to; I desperately wanted to tell you how I felt, but I had convinced myself that someone as unique as you could never love someone like me,” your eyes slowly filled with tears. You sat up, trying to hide them, Loki caressed your cheek, wiping away your tears, “oh darling, I didn’t mean to upset you; please don’t cry my love,” he said compassionately, you sniffled and nodded slightly “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to cry it’s just, Loki you truly are amazing I hope one day you’ll see yourself as I see you,” you said grabbing his hands and interlacing your fingers tightly.
“I almost told you after the Christmas dinner party, the day was so perfect; I was with everyone that I cared about, and I had a few glasses of wine in me, and you were helping me back to my room; you were holding me so carefully, you were so cautious of where your hands were, most men would’ve taken advantage of the situation but you, you went out of your way to make me feel safe and comfortable, and then when you brought me to my room you made sure I drank plenty of water, you were so caring and concerned for my well being, but the moment I almost caved was when I had finally laid down and was slowly dozing off, you were caressing my hair and humming a lullaby to me, I opened my eyes to look at you one last time and the look in your eyes, took my breath away, I was going to express how I felt, but I had accidentally dozed off before I could say anything,” you smiled to yourself, ruminating in how you felt then.
“Did you guys kiss?” Wanda and Natasha asked simultaneously, laughing at the situation; they smiled at each other.
"Yeah, I kissed him, actually; he walked me to my room and wished me goodnight; there was this alluring look in his eyes that you can't help but fall in love with," your cheeks turning deep, rosy pink.
"Goodnight, darling," Loki whispered, eyes flicking down to your lips and then back to your eyes; you subconsciously lick your lips, Loki's hands resting on your waist, drawing small circles into the fabric of your dress. You wrap your arms around his neck and bury your hands in his hair; he sighs tranquilly, closing his eyes, losing himself. He's putty in your hands, and you don't even know it, your eyes dancing between his eyes and his lips; you both dance around what you want, waiting for someone to move first; you can't wait any longer, nearly a year of pining after each other has lead up to this moment, you pull him down and kiss him tenderly, his lips fitting against yours perfectly, like he was made just for you, he eagerly returns the kiss, pulling you against him tightly, his hands exploring the expanse of your back, memorizing every bump and ridge, you both pull away for air, staring at each other, panting, with smiles painting your faces, Loki glides his hands down your arms, holding your hands softly, you break away, stepping into your room, you close your door, giving Loki one last smile before shutting it completely.
"Ah, so cute! We're so happy for you, Y/N! I'm glad it went so well." Wanda shrieks, yanking you and Natasha into a tight hug; you giggle with them, feeling on top of the world.
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2023 Thanksgiving Special; RoR
A/N: Second part of my 2023 Thanksgiving Special, this one features Record of Ragnarok characters. There are no humans here, it's only Gods in this edition. Anyways, look out for my Creepypasta and Slashers pieces coming out here soon!
Spending Thanksgiving With Them
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💪 Heracles preferred to not spend Thanksgiving with his family most of time
💪 As his adoptive father would get into arguments with either the servants or with Hera about who knows what
💪 But this year, you really wanted to meet the rest of the family, you had only met Ares and Hades so far
💪 Heracles held your hand as the festivity rang through the ears of every other god present
💪 He was thankful that his family seemed to welcome you and tried keeping the bickering down because they didn’t want to ruin his happiness
💪 But be warned, next year, expect more and more yelling
💪 You’re family now, get used to it
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⚔️ Nope on the nope rope, he did not want you coming over that day
⚔️ The amount of yelling that Zeus and Hera do is quite impressive, many wonder how their voices have lasted every year
⚔️ Ares was stubborn, and I mean that
⚔️ So it took both you, Hermes, and Heracles’ opposing opinions to get him to allow you to join the Greek God family
⚔️ When you arrived, Zeus and Hera greeted you, you had met Zeus previously, but you didn’t know him to well
⚔️ Expect slight bickering from the husband and wife
⚔️ But, as long as your Ares was there, you two could power through
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🌩️ Thor was quite enthusiastic about having you over for Thanksgiving
🌩️ It wasn’t every century that he had an S/O, so this was a big deal to him!
🌩️ You had met Odin’s birds and Loki beforehand, due to their nature of spooking you no matter the place
🌩️ Thor stood by your side everywhere you went, and whenever he was needed somewhere, he dragged you along
🌩️ You weren’t exactly used to the layout of Asgard all that well
🌩️ When you guys sat down to eat, he made sure Loki didn’t lace it like he had done years ago
🌩️ This god also had to slap Loki’s hands away from stealing food off of both of your plates
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👻 This poor little thing
👻 You were the closest thing to family he had, well, you and Buddha, but you mainly
👻 So, when he had heard about Thanksgiving from Buddha, he had asked you if you guys could make the traditional meals and spend the day together
👻 You complied and spent the day making turkey, cranberry sauce, everything
👻 Zerofuku loved making desserts with you, decorating was his favorite thing to do
👻 Placing the whip cream on top of the pumpkin pie was fun, especially when he drew a little face into the sweet dish
👻 You invited Buddha over, as Zerofuku wanted his favorite god, besides you, to spend time with
👻 Let’s just say, after eating and everything, the three of you passed out together on the pillow fort and blankets you had made together
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How Marvel officially added McDonalds to the MCU
On the very last day of filming on the first season of the Marvel Disney+ TV series Loki, executive producer Kevin Wright sat on the steps of The Citadel at the End of Time with costar Sophia Di Martino (Sylvie), and they started to chat about what might be next for her character. Not in any official script capacity, just as fans of the story they’d just finished filming.
“This character had been on a decades-long, maybe centuries-long revenge mission, and the classic trope of those stories is that it’s all-consuming and she’s not thinking about what comes next,” says Wright. “Now she has this moment of opportunity, where is she going to go?”
Di Martino thought about it for a moment, and said, “She’d probably be pretty hungry.
There are more than 13,000 McDonald’s across the United States right here in 2023, and untold more across the multiverse. In a new campaign launched this week, the fast-feeder gave Marvel and Loki fans a peek at its own cameo in the series’ upcoming second season, set to launch on October 6.
“As Featured In” is the Golden Arches latest Famous Orders meal campaign and, instead of being tied to a particular artist or character, it celebrates all the instances in TV and movies that McDonald’s has appeared or been mentioned by characters: Friends, The Office, Seinfeld, Space Jam, Coming to America, and many, many more. But at the center of the campaign is Loki, one that hasn’t even happened yet, which is probably appropriate for a show that revolves around the multiverse and many different timelines.
The meal itself—a choice of a 10-piece Chicken McNuggets, Quarter Pounder with Cheese, or Big Mac, with medium fries, a Loki-branded Sweet ‘N’ Sour Sauce, and a medium soda—is, like the Famous Meals before it, nothing all that special, but that has always been the point. The genius of Famous Orders is that it drives customers to McDonald’s core menu items rather than a limited-time stunt. There is, of course, also a merch collaboration, this time with streetwear darling Palace Skateboards. The packaging features QR codes that customers can scan to get fun Loki content and buy pieces from the Palace collaboration.
Long after his conversation with Di Martino on the Citadel set steps, Wright and his team were developing season two, and they were finding it difficult to pick up a new Sylvie storyline. She had just killed He Who Remains in season one, where does she go?
“When we stayed in the view of character, this woman who went on the run as a child, had been running through time, a fugitive of time, living in apocalypses, never being able to relax or slow down, the novelty of walking into a 1980s McDonald’s looked appealing,” say Wright. “You play a Little League game and go to McDonald’s. You go to a kid’s birthday party at McDonald’s. Someone like Sylvie would never have experienced that, and would be really taken by that.”
Marvel Studios has been a brand partnerships factory since Iron Man first ate a Whopper in 2008. Typically these things happen when there is a finished script, and producers go through it with the studio’s brand partnerships team to see where opportunities may be. A car chase, you say? What brand of car should we use? Maybe an Audi?
But this latest collaboration happened in reverse. A 1982 McDonald’s was specifically written into the script, so Wright approached Marvel’s partnerships people to talk to the brand about helping them out with the details. “I was worried that McDonald’s would think we wanted to do something ironic or make fun of them,” says Wright. “But we were selling an earnest story, a love letter to nostalgia through a character’s eyes who will see all of the novelty and joy of it.”
He needn’t have worried. “When I pitched it, our internal team said, ‘Uh, you realize we have a partnership with McDonald’s already, right? The fact we’re going to them wanting to do something makes it even better.”
Around that same time mid-last year, McDonald’s marketing execs were on a tour of sorts, meeting with content creators and creative teams at studios like Disney about the brand’s interest in participating in cultural moments beyond the typical product tie-in. That’s when the call from Marvel about Loki came in.
“We tend to embrace things like this,” says McDonald’s global chief marketing officer Morgan Flatley, “which we feel can be an opportunity for us to learn, especially because we felt that between Marvel and Loki, there was a real willingness to take their rabid fandom and mix it with a fan truth around McDonald’s and bring them together.”
The fan truth Flatley refers to is of McDonald’s as a congenial gathering place, a common experience for so many people. “Sylvie’s storyline perfectly aligned with how we think about our brand in terms of providing comfort and familiarity,” says Flatley. Familiarity is the key to the emotion of nostalgia and shelter that Wright was aiming for in the story.
That same familiarity is indicative of a brand so ubiquitous, it’s become a cultural touchpoint. Hence all the McDonald’s references in TV and movies. There’s a reason McDowell’s works as such a big bit in the classic comedy Coming to America. We all get it.
That all sounds great, but many brands get nervous or overprotective when they aren’t in full control of the creative. Not that long ago, McDonald’s was among them. The success of Famous Orders, allowing artists and partners like Cactus Plant Flea Market to play with its brand logos and characters, and the passionate response from fans—along with the sold-out merch and boosted sales—has given Flatley and the brand more confidence than ever in what she calls “sharing the pen.”
“I’ve become a big believer that if we lean into the right kind of creators in the right cultural phenomenon, and loosen some of our control on the brand, magic will happen,” says Flatley. “A few years ago, I don’t know that we would have felt as comfortable handing over key aspects of our brand to be part of a storyline like this, but today we’re really aware of the authenticity of our brand and the role that it can play.”
Wright is very familiar with the pitfalls of ill-conceived brand partnerships, and the impact they can have. “Wayne’s World was making fun of this stuff 30 years ago,” says Wright. “When it’s done poorly, it looks like business not driven by story. I don’t think that was ever a concern for us, mainly because we knew it was being driven by our story, and the more McDonald’s partnered with us, the better we were able to service the story.”
Multiversal marketing? Let’s see McDowell’s try that.
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H-Hi um… I hope I’m not bugging you b-b-but I have another re-request… Loki x reader w-w-where normally Loki instigates sex with the r-reader but sh-she feels more c-confident about herself w-with Loki so sh-she decides th-that she’s going t-to try it. S-So they go out on a d-d-date and though bashfully sh-she whispers n-naughty things to him. S-So he playfully punishes and teases her for h-hiding this side of her and th-then rewards her a-a-at home? Sweet a-a-aftercare of course.
I h-hope you a-are having a g-good day and are staying hydrated.
-🧁 Cupcake Anon
Title | Teasing
Summary | Reader and Loki have a regularly scheduled date night, but tonight is special because Reader wants to finally initiate things herself.
Pairings | Loki Laufeyson x Female Reader
Genre | Smut
Story Warnings/Kinks | Teasing, Cursing, Sex, Spanking, Light Degradation (if you squint), Begging, Praise, Nice Aftercare
Translations | None.
Author's Note | Another story written for my lovie! I hope you enjoy it and I'm sorry it has taken so long. I'm trying to hop back on the wagon, but it feels like it's been one thing after another the last few weeks. My goat died, my classes started, I got the flu, and then had to get a sort of out-of-the-blue surgery (not related to having the flu). Hopefully, things will smooth out soon and I'll be back to 100%. Until then, here is my gift to you 💚
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"Nope, nope, no! It is date night!" She cried, nearly stomping. "You are not canceling date night! Tell Thor to fuck off."
He raised a brow at her, trying not to snicker at her sassiness. “I am not canceling date night, my sassy little goddess. I simply mean to postpone it, by merely an hour.”
“No!” She stomped. “Tell him no, you can do it tomorrow.”
She slid into her heels and started heading for the door of their apartment in the Avenger’s tower. “I’ll be in the car.”
Five minutes later Loki joined her in the said car and grabbed her hand as he started the engine. “I’m sorry, okay?”
Y/N sighed. “Just promise this will actually be a full, and real date. That we’re not going to change plans or leave early because of some superhero bullshit?”
“I promise.”
Nodding, she decided to just accept his promise, and not push any further. She’d been planning this date for a week. They had picked out a really nice restaurant and she even went shopping for a new dress to wear. She had even blushed in embarrassment ten times over coming up with a plan for after the date. Loki always made the decisions as far as sex went, and she never had a problem with that, but it was her turn now.
She blushed in the car just thinking about it.
As they drove, his hand moved from her hand to her thigh, without him even seeming to notice. He always drove like this, and always had a hand on her somewhere. It made her blush in some situations; like when they were in team meetings and he refused to let go of her, but in situations like this, it made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
He was all hers, and she was drunk on the thought.
When they pulled up to the restaurant, Loki handed the keys off to the valet and took Y/N’s hand. It was one of those black-tie-only restaurants and they’d never been. When they first started dating, she had made it her job to catch Loki up in Midgaurdian culture, and that included food. So, they sat down and made a long list of places they wanted to eat at, and this was on the list.
It smelled of tomato sauce and pasta when they walked in and Loki gave them their reservation. Sitting at a private booth, Loki wrapped his arm around Y/N’s waist and pulled her close.
“I love you, darling.” He whispered, kissing the side of her face.
“Yeah?” She murmured, kissing him back and setting her plan into action. “Gonna prove it after we get home?” She kissed his ear and he raised a brow at her.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Mhm,” She murmured, kissing him again before she heard someone clear their throat.
Turning, the waiter smiled awkwardly and set two menus in front of them. “Can I get you started with something to drink?” His Italian accent was heavy.
“How about a bottle of red wine, the best you’ve got?” Loki said, grinning. Red wine was Y/N’s favorite, as he’d learned pretty early on. She had a glass of it nearly every night and anytime that Tony teased her, she reminded him that it was good for the heart and she definitely wasn’t an alcoholic.
“Red wine,” The waiter repeated, and then looked back. “Any appetizers?”
“No thank you,” Loki answered, after looking to Y/N to check. The waiter left them to look over the menu but she soon realized it was all in Italian.
“Loki, I can’t read this.” She whispered.
“Fret not, I can.”
“Is there a language you don’t speak?”
He thought for a minute. “Never got around to learning Hindi. Perhaps, I should do that.”
She laughed and then leaned close. “Well, you’ve proven over and over that you speak French pretty fluently.” She kissed his ear, trying her hardest to be seductive and not awkward. “Especially between my legs,”
She felt him smirking but she couldn't help her face from heating up.
"Are you trying to hint at something, pet?" His tone sent shivers down her spine as she avoided his eyes.
"I'm merely stating facts." She replied, begging with everything in her that she sounded sly and seductive and not as awkward as she felt.
She had never once tried to seduce anyone. Hopefully, it wasn't painfully obvious.
His fingers brushed along her leg, crawling towards the inside of her thigh and she started cursing herself for buying such a ridiculously short dress.
Suddenly, saving her from continuing into the situation she wouldn't have been able to refuse, the waiter showed back up and poured them two glasses of wine. He set the bottle in the middle of the table and looked at them.
"Ready to order?"
Panicked, she suddenly remembered she hadn't picked anything because she couldn't read the menu.
"Uhh—"
"We'll take a Minestrone soup and spaghetti." Loki interrupted, smiling politely as he handed the waiter their menus.
Once he had taken them and left, she turned to Loki. "I hope the spaghetti is for me."
"It is." He said, smirking before leaning towards her. "Now where were we?"
Before she could protest that they were in public, he captured her lips, stealing her breath.
"Gee, might as well just fuck me right here on the table." She murmured when he started devouring her neck.
"Oh darling, I just might."
She reached down, rubbing his length through his black pants and making him moan.
"That's usually my move."
"Mine now,"
Wondering how much she could truly get away with before he noticed something was up with her abnormal amount of confidence, she grabbed his hair to pull him closer.
"What has gotten into you?" He whispered against her lips. "Or where has this brazen side of you been all this time?"
She pulled back, blushing and trying to slow her racing heart.
Brushing a hair behind her ear, Loki smiled. "Don't be shy now, I'm just surprised you've had this confidence hiding from me. Fret now, I like it."
He teased her about it for a few minutes before the server came with their food. After that, he was too busy bragging about the soup to tease her.
It wasn't until the car ride that she felt she should pick the flirting back up to make sure he knew what she wanted.
"We didn't get dessert." She whined.
"Oh, I'm sorry darling, it totally slipped my mind." He grabbed her hand and kissed it as he apologized.
"You could be my dessert." She suggested shyly, feeling her face immediately heat up as the words left her mouth.
"That's not a bad idea, pet." He turned to her as they stopped at a red light, and ran his thumb over her chin.
"But honestly, where has this side of you been, my little minx?"
Blushing even harder, she leaned into his hand and hummed. He kept his hand somewhere on her the entire way home.
It wasn't until they were in the safety of their shared bedroom that he really began his teasing. Grabbing her hips as he kissed her
“That is a wonderful idea, pet.” He purred before reaching down to firmly place his palm on her thigh. He held it the entire rest of the drive, but it wasn’t until they had made it into their shared bedroom that he unleashed the real teasing.
Grabbing her hips and kissing her feverishly, Loki pushed Y/N against the bed as soon as they were inside. She whined as he pushed himself against her, making them both fall to the bed.
“Wait, wait,” She panted, wanting to talk for a minute before they got into it.
“Oh no,” He growled, snapping their clothes away. “You teased me and showed you’d been hiding such a scandalous side to yourself. Now I’m going to punish you for hiding from me.”
She whimpered as his fingers trailed down her side and then dug into her thighs. “What are you gonna do?” She whispered.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” He slapped her thigh lightly, making her gasp as the heat rushed to her core. “Roll over.”
His commanding voice made the moan spilling from her lips impossible to cover. Following his orders and rolling onto her stomach, she tried to shiver at the feeling of his hands softly scratching down her back and butt.
“You’ve been hiding such a brazen piece of yourself. And for that, you will pay."
She squealed as his hand connected with her butt, releasing a slapping noise across the room.
"I'm sorry!" She immediately babbled as he spanked her again.
"Are you going to hide from me anymore?"
"No! No! I promise!" He hit her again, making her moan his name as her thighs soaked even more.
He rolled her into her back, leaning down and kissing her belly, right above her belly button. He kissed up, in the valley between her breast and then her throat, sucking dark circles in.
"Loki," She moaned, grabbing his dark curls.
He pushed into her lips, kissing her passionately while laying his body flat against hers.
Reaching in between them, he rubbed her clit, which soaked his fingers. Y/N's mouth opened with a loud moan and Loki bit her bottom lip, growling and kissing her open mouth again.
"There you go," He encouraged. "Moan for me,"
"Oh god!" She whined loudly, feeling all her nerves come alive. "Loki, please!"
"Aw, please what darling?" His condescending voice whispered into her ear.
"Fuck me!" She groaned, grinding against his fingers desperately. "Please, please, Loki! Fuck me!"
"So demanding…" He teased, rubbing his hard cock between her folds slowly before using it to touch her clit. "But you did say please."
He prodded her entrance experimentally, watching her face contorted in pleasure as her mouth opened in silent moans. Testing her bounds, he pushed into her slowly.
She tossed her head back and nearly screamed as she gripped his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his hips.
"Yes! Harder!"
He pushed his hips into hers faster and moaned into her ear, unable to control himself.
"Fuck you're so tight. My own little goddess."
Kissing her neck, Loki couldn't help but whisper how much he loved her and how good she felt wrapped around him tightly.
"Loki! You're gonna make me cum!" She moaned loudly, whimpering every time he sunk his teeth into her neck and moaned. Loki was never one to be quiet during sex, and he sure didn't change that tonight. Letting out a symphony of groans and praises, he made sure that with every snap of his hips, his pelvic bone brushed against her clit.
"Fuck! So tight, so tight! Such a good girl for me, Y/N."
She whimpered and clung to him tighter, her eyes rolling back with every wave of pleasure he drowned her in. She knew teasing him a the restaurant would cause some sort of reaction, but had she known it would make him fuck her like this, she would have never stopped.
"When you cum," She whispered in his ear, moaning. "I want it to be inside me."
His hips stuttered momentarily and then he was drilling into her harder, grabbing the headboard for support as he moaned.
"Jesus Christ, Y/N, are you trying to kill me?"
She'd never asked him to cum inside before, and he never had, but she'd been on birth control (because duh) and had been thinking about it for a while before she finally decided she wanted to know what it felt like.
Wondering how far his newly-discovered kink for this went, she leaned up and bit his ear before whispering, "I want you to put a baby in me."
"Oh fuck!" She watched his eyes roll back as he fucked her indescribably harder while wrapping his arms around her.
"Y/N if you don't stop that, I'm going to cum too quickly."
"Do it. Cum in me, please. Please, Loki!" She'd been on the edge for minutes but knew his golden rule was that they cum together.
Groaning and moving to grab her hips with bruise-inducing strength, Loki was panting with desperation. He moved his thumb down and started rubbing circles into her clit, making Y/N cry out and moan his name.
As they both saw stars, Loki bit her neck and moaned while Y/N silently screamed, her core shaking and clinging to him. She would never get used to cumming with Loki, it got more intense each time. But feeling him cum inside her? There was nothing better.
For a few minutes, the only sound was their panting as they clung to each other, waiting for their high to dissipate.
Finally, Loki pulled his head back and gazed at Y/N lovingly, smiling and pulling his fingers through her hair.
"I love you." Was the first thing he whispered, nuzzling his nose against hers.
"I love you more."
"Are you okay? I wasn't too rough, was I?"
"I told you, I like it rough." She reminded him.
Kissing her gently, his heart swelled when he felt her smile against his lips. Those little smiles were what got him through hard days.
"Want me to clean you without magic?" He knew she loved that.
She smiled again, nodding. "Mhm,"
As he slid out of her with a groan and went to stand up, she dragged her hand down his bare chest and abs, soaking in his godly physique.
He came back with a cold glass of water and a warm, damp rag. Nudging her legs open, he cleaned her gently but thoroughly, making her whimper with sensitivity.
Making her sit up, be lifted the glass to her hands. "Drink,"
His voice was soft yet still authoritative as to make her listen and gulp down most of the glass. He did a slow and thorough examination of all the places he'd left on her.
Her hips had bruises from his long, skinny fingers starting to form. Using his Frost Giant abilities to cool his hands, he pressed into the bruises, using his fingers as ice packs.
Y/N sighed, relaxing into the mattress, and Loki laid his head on her chest.
"I love you." He whispered again, hoping he could somehow convey how much she truly meant to him.
"I love you more." She whispered back, hoping just the same.
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Loki walking up to the counter to order that 100pc box of McNuggets 😂🥴
HA!!!! In a manner that can only be described as….suspicious. As one would purchase a solitary cucumber at the supermarket.
@lokischambermaid if ….and it’s a big if….the McDonald’s scene devolves into some kind of shot of him eating nuggets erotically wrapped in tangled bedsheets mayhaps with some GoM special sauce dripping around the place…would you forgive Fiege? I honestly don’t know 🤣
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Hello everyone back at it again with another God of War Fanfic! This time with a special twist to the narrative of Ragnarok!
This is gonna be a "my version" spin of what would happen if Flash went with Atreus to Asgard after him running away. Can't wait to see what happens here!
It kinda a long one!
Hope you guys like it!
An Arm For An Arm
{An OC × Sindri Fanfic}
{Flash x Sindri}
Warnings: Violence, Blood, Severed limbs, "censored cursing", "Dark theme", Old Scars, Curses, Dark magic, Anxiety, Depression, Trauma, etc.
SPOILERS FOR GOD OF WAR RAGNAROK
Heimdall simps I see you (눈‸눈)
Rating: Mostly Fluffy with a splash of tomato sauce {Reader's Discretion is advised}{mostly mild}{Heed thy warnings please}
★★★★★★★★★
{Flash POV}
After Atreus ran away from home and I followed him things have been...both annoying and difficult. Mostly because his Giant Magic rubbed off on me when he transformed to run away. I've been stuck as a tiny ferret dragon ever since we got to Asgard and so forth! Good thing I used it to my advantage bc Heimdall would've offed me on the spot if he saw me. Good thing I can hide in shadows pretty well...
Ever since Odin talked about this mask, it has been very strange on the last mission with Thor. Nearly got my tail singed in Muspelheim. Thor didn't seem to mind me thanks to Atreus lying for me and saying I was a new pet more than a Fae in disguise. My magic has slowly been returning ever since Ragnarok started. More or less when Baldur fought us last. First my power came back, then my speed, now my shape-shifting. All that's left is...
"You seem awfully quiet..." Atreus said in a soft tone, concerning my well-being.
I snapped out of my thoughts, "Huh? Oh yeah...just been thinking of things..."
"You worried about Sindri? Father? The others?" He held my tiny form up to his face.
"Yes, especially after what you've done. If it wasn't for your resistance, Sindri would've have gotten much more damage than just a paw swipe. Just wish I wasn't dragged by you and somehow changed into this!" I pouted.
"Well either way we have another mission...and I have a bad feeling it's something other than bonding time with Thrud" he sighed.
He was right. Once we got down to Odin's chambers. There was Thrud all excited and once he said "Heimdall" I knew I was screwed than from our slight mix up once we first got here. I was pissed to say the least. Heimdall was the last person we both wanted to paired up with. Baldur was a punching bag (literally) compared to his guy! I doubt my speed could match his cockiness and "foresight".
Once Heimdall looked our way I growled at him. He chuckled and tapped my nose with his finger. I nipped at him.
"Woah~ Better keep that rodent in check... wouldn't want anyone to catch anything" Heimdall mocked in a sny kind of way. I hissed at him.
"She's not dangerous...so leave her alone" Thrud sighed as Huginn started to swarm around us.
"You defending a useless animal? Please..." Heimdall scoffed.
"She's pretty useful if you respect her like I do, she's very loyal" Atreus huffed.
"Vermine like that are snacks for my mount...anyways let's just get on with our mission before I grow bored." Heimdall stretched before glaring at me in a thinking type of way.
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Once we reached Helheim, we ventured around trying to follow this stupid mask. Heimdall went another way thank the gods. Which left Atreus and I with Thrud. She was a spunky lass I tell you that. If anything happened to her so help me...I don't care who her father and mother are. With each battle I could see their bond growing brighter. My crystal just shimmered with pride in this relationship.
"So might I ask something, Loki?" Thrud spoke up.
"Sure, what is it?" Atreus answered.
"Why do you have a ferret companion? How did you two meet?" She asked innocently.
I never gulped so hard. I wrapped over Atreus' shoulders in nervousness.
"My father and I found her when I was younger. She was cold and hungry and we gave her a home. She's been with us ever since. Her name is Flash since she's like lightning with how fast she can move her long body" Atreus partly lied. Thanks for the word play genius.
"Oooh, that's an interesting name. Fits her" Thrud smiled and scratched my head and jaw. Good gods her hand was soft! I started to purr wildly.
"She likes me awww~" She chuckled.
"She also has a mate at home. She terribly misses him."
F**k...way to go Atreus....telling my love life....
"I hope you get back home soon after the mission. I would miss my significant other if I was away for a long time." She smiled.
. . . . .
...I will protect this girl along with Atreus...
After she stopped petting me, the pair opened a door that lead to Garm's holding place. That wolf looked even more gigantic once we got up close. One by one both Atreus and Thrud unlatched two of the three chains locking the giant soulless wolf away. Once we tried to third one, Garm woke up, tearing the very chain off the floor. I had a bad feeling along with the others. Even more disappointment came when the chamber behind him was a F**CKING DEAD END!!!
This mask...getting on my last nerve.
With this grand mistake, we hightailed back out the area. Thrud kept on worrying what Odin would think of this. That coward wouldn't be the least of my worries...
That was until Heimdall showed his smug ass face...
"My My what a mess you two have made! Letting the Realm eating wolf loose! What would everyone think..." Heimdall said in a smug tone. His smug look turned at Thrud for that comment.
"It was a mistake, leave her alone" Atreus spoke up, "I'll take the blame for it!"
"Oh you will...you see with this there's surely no retribution" Heimdall chuckled, "once your gone our lives would be so much better....one way or another... half-breed"
My fur frizzed up. I growled at him. My fangs bared and claws bared.
"Leave him alone Heimdall! Once I'm a Valkyrie-" Thrud spoke up.
"Such a childish dream... you're not ready nor will you ever be..." Heimdall smirked. Thrud threw punches at him. Time after time his smug look grew brighter.
I wanted to wipe it off so fast.
I want to see his face when I punch him...
My fur began to glitter red and gold before I kept towards Heimdall. Both Thrud and Atreus saw as Heimdall almost got clocked by my fist.
My fist?
Wait! I'm back!!
"You better eat those words, Heimdall" I hissed at him.
"I knew there was something off about your little...rat" Heimdall smirked and circled me, "A Draken disguised as a little ferret...I know who you are..."
I glared at him. My eyes changed from blue to a red hue. My fangs bared.
"You're a Fae...An a spawn of Titania no doubt..." Heimdall laughed, "Falishia...how the mighty have fallen...the Failed Dragon King"
"I'd hold your tongue if I were you Heimdall...Do you want to end up like Baldur?" I flipped my long dagger in my hand.
"Please...I know it was the boy's father that killed him," Heimdall glanced at me, "you're nothing but a weak, useless husk of what you once were!"
I growled and swung at him with my daggers. With each swing he kept on dodging or deflecting them. That was until I actually landed a "hit" on his cheek. That really set off some bombs in his head, see him touch his cheek where a tiny stream of blood dripped was priceless.
But...
The next thing I knew was Atreus warning me once I looked at him. Then I was pinned to the wall by my own dagger. Lodging it into my right shoulder. I grunted in pain as I growled at Heimdall who picked up the other dagger I dropped.
"Heimdall stop this!" Thrud yelled at him.
"You hold your tongue girl, or I'll do much worse than what I intended to do to her..." Heimdall smirked and raised my own blade against me.
With one fell swoop he severed my right arm in the middle of my upper arm area. I roared in pain. Blood painted the wall and floor where I stood. Heimdall smirked with pride until Atreus pushed him out of the way while Thrud set me loose.
"Oh gods, I'm so sorry..." Thrud looked panicked.
"don't be... I've been through worse..." I coughed up blood.
"You asshole!! You'll pay for what you have done!" Atreus screamed at Heimdall before running over to me, "This...This is all my fault..."
I wiped tears from his eyes, "no it's not...go back with Thrud... I'll be fine"
"b-but your arm...what will-" Atreus sniffed out before I stopped him.
"Trust me..." I pulled him closer by his collar and whispered, "Thrud needs a friend more than an enemy... I'll find my way home"
Atreus sniffed and wiped his tears. Thrud looked at me and I nodded to her. She took him away. Heimdall looked at me once more before tossing my dagger at me.
"one day... you'll lose EVERYTHING you hold dear... I'll make sure of it" Heimdall chuckled before Huginn swarmed around the three of them. After they left I spat out blood. I looked at my severed arm as it started to turn black and fade away into ash. Sh*t.
Not now...I have to get back...
I slowly got up, picking up my daggers. Holding my bleeding arm as I tracked down a realm door spot. I grabbed a spare realm seed I snagged and prayed to Yggdrasil. Soon the realm door opened. I drudged inside and hoped I'd make it back.
Sindri
That's all I could think about.
Why did my dumb ass self have to get into trouble.
Another door opened up and I trudged inside and to the other side. I could hear the others talking. Kratos and Freya must've made it back from the Norns like they planned. I had to hurry. I pushed the door with my shoulder the best I could. Freya spotted me first.
"Flash! You've returned-" Freya announced before I fully opened the door. I could only see the horror in her eyes once I collapsed in the foyer. The next voice I heard was pure horror to my ears once Freya ran towards me.
It was Sindri.
"Flash! Nononono!" He ran with Brok to my side. He almost gagged at my wound.
"What in all the nine realms happened to s'ya?!" Brok spoke out.
"Helheim...and Heimdall..." I flinched at Freya's magic.
"Heimdall...?!" Freya looked shocked, "why did he..."
"That... Pompous pr*ck wanted to make me suffer more...being a Fae and all..."
"I KNEW IT!!" Mimir gasped as Kratos made his way to us.
"What do you mean, Head?" Kratos grumbled.
"She's one of the daughters of Titania! I knew you looked familiar!!" Mimir said happily.
"Titania...but how did you?" Freya tried to patch up my wound.
"I get around...one way or another... I'm still a Draken but I'm also a Fae..." I sighed then I looked at Sindri.
"She was known as the Dragon King! I know it's a more masculine term but when do dragon ever follow rules" Mimir quoted.
"I can't seem to heal your wound fully..." Freya leaned me up.
"Kratos...burn me" I demanded.
He nodded and grabbed his blades of chaos and lit them a blaze. He started to cauterized my wound. I quickly latched on Sindri. I screamed in pain. I clawed his pristine armor and buried my face into his neck. All I could think about how scared I made him. I kept on whimpering apology after apology into his armored tunic.
Once Kratos was finished, I took a breather, but it wasn't for long until...the curse set in. My wound started to burn with dark magic. I screamed again as a new black arm replaced my old one. Black smoke rolled off the surface like ashen soot bellowing out of a volcano. I then passed out into Sindri's arms. My body taken its toll for something I could not stop.
"The Dragon King's Curse..." Was all I could hear from Mimir before nothing...
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Once I woke up, I was in my room. Sindri was sitting next to my bed. I could see a bandage wrapped around his head now. Did Atreus really hurt him more than I thought? I can't imagine what he was thinking before I came back.
"Sindri?" I said hoarsely.
"Flash...!?" He perked up. He wasn't the only one that perked up. A little black blob moved in his lap then popped it's head up.
"Crimson...?" I spoke up. Crimson chirped and wriggled her ferret like body over to me from Sindri. I cried and held her close, "you're back! I was so worried..."
Crimson chirped then bit my nose.
"Ow! What was that for?!"
She huffed and turned to Sindri. When I looked at him closer I saw he'd been crying. His eyes and cheeks were all puffy and red.
"Sindri...I...I'm so sorry" I leaned up to reach for him but he quickly grabbed my hand...then my black arm.
"What is this? Mimir said it was a Curse..." He said with a stern tone.
My ears drooped a bit, "Yes but it's more of a weird blessing...people call it a curse bc of the magic...it's something we must contain once we take the oath of Power" I looked at my hand.
"I thought we'd be more honest! You should've told me!" He said with more vocal concern.
"I thought it never would lead up to this...I thought it wouldn't be...not since..." I started to tear up which he rarely seen me do. He cautiously touched my cheek.
"Since...what?"
"I lost my best friend...and my first love..." I sniffled out. Crimson whimpered then tapped my ruby crystal that was on my choker necklace. It showed a picture. A memory.
"Her name was Scarlett...she was the only one who could stand me and told me I smelled good. We were inseparable...until one day when some rogue dragons came to destroy everything...and me." I clenched my fist. "She told me to run when the leader found us. She turned into a wyvern and fought the best she could. I couldn't help her bc I couldn't transform properly...she died as a result of me being weak..."
"Flash..." Sindri said quietly.
"and now..." I looked up at him with a tear stained face and touched his bandages, "I couldn't protect you from Atreus...Atreus and Thrud from Heimdall...or you from the horror of seeing me!"
Crimson tried to lick my tears away. She purred sorrowfully as she nuzzles my cheek. Sindri moved to the bed, sitting next to me, he hesitantly wrapped his arms around me. Being brave about his fear of the beasties he lifted my scrawny ass into his lap and sat criss-cross on the bed with his back on the wall. Crimson looked at him and smiled and returned to being my left arm tattoo.
"I guess I haven't been honest too...you earlier actually scared me than beyond just scared" he spoke out, "Long before Atreus was born, Brok died in an accident at the forge...I went to the Lake of Souls to get him back but...I couldn't get the last part of his soul back...I could still feel the Souls clawing at me. Once I returned Brok thought he was just knocked out for a while...it's eaten at me ever since..."
"Sindri..." I placed my hand on his cheek.
"I hope you can forgive me..."
"You sound just like my twin sister...she brought me back to life after...an "accident"...that was after a bout of sadness after Scarlett's death... I'll spare details" I sighed, "Promise to never leave my side, and I'll do the same?"
"I Promise"
"Good" I hugged him tightly. He hugged me back.
Once we pulled away he noticed something clink against his armor. It was a blank crystal on a golden chain. The crystal sat just on his sternum.
"What is this?" He lifted the crystal.
"It's a symbol, the crystals represent the heart, usually it's on a simple cord with beads or something but I thought a gold chain would do nicely... normally the more finer metals are saved for females for....engagement" My ears turned red as my cheeks as I looked away. Once I looked back up at him after hearing a squeak I saw he was beet red and steaming from the head. Uh oh.
"Sindri?" I cupped his cheeks, "Sin-DRIIIII?! Mmph?!" He soon kissed me without warning. I kissed him back. We stayed like that for a long while before departing. We rested on each other's foreheads. He then soon flinched doe to his injury.
"I love you" he chuckled.
"Love you too, ya pansey" I smiled, "come on, the other must be dying to see if I'm ok or not."
He nodded and we both got up. Hand in hand we made our way down to the foyer. There Atreus was waiting with the others. He looked like we went to Helheim again. He lifted his head to see me.
"Flash! You're ok!!" He raced up and hugged me.
"Told ya I would be, I hope I didn't scar ya too badly"
"Not too much, but I fixed my mistake with Father, nothing to worry about now" He smiled.
"I'm glad" I smirked and ruffled his hair with my new arm.
"Woah...cool arm..." He gasped.
"I'll tell you more about it later, Kiddo" I winked and saw Brok trudging our way with something in hand.
"Fixed y'er daggers! Figured you'd want something less f**cked up since it's touched by that taint-stained prized show pony" Brok handed me new daggers made from my scales.
"Thanks Brok"
"Figured you want'a match your new accessory ya' gave us a scared about! Don't ever do that again!" Brok huffed.
I laughed then turned to Kratos. He looked at me like he had a plan.
"I know that face...you have a plan, Kratos" I put a hand on my hip.
"A simple one...Since Heimdall not only wants to kill my son but people I considered family... there's nothing better than a fair trade" He grunted.
"and what's that?" I smirked evilly
"An Arm for An Arm"
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Get to know me (and you)
Super late doing this but thank you for the tag @bazzybelle! 💖💖💖
Three ships I really like right now:
Dreamling - This ship has overtaken my life lol. It is the main fandom I write for, where all my fandom friends I've met in the last year are, and it's honestly just such a fun ship to write for. This ship single-handedly re-awoke my creative drive and I think it'll always hold a special place in my heart.
Jack Alston/Alan Ross from the novel A Power Unboound (Book 3 of The Last Binding Trilogy) - I've been obsessed with The Last Binding series ever since A Marvellous Light came out. It's a queer romance trilogy that takes place during the Edwardian period, and also, there's magic! I've gone feral over every couple featured in each book of the trilogy but I am especially feral for Jack and Alan in this last book.
Lokius - This one I tend to like more from afar lol. It's a fun ship with some great art and I've read some pretty good fic on it but most of my involvement with it stops there because getting involved in any MCU shipping fandom is a mistake lmaoooooo (not to shit on anyone I know who still is, you have more mettle than me and I salute you)
First ever ship:
Pretty sure it was Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask ahahahaha. First ship I ever went fully insane for though? NaruSasu LOL.
Last song: Snow on the Beach - Vitamin String Quartet (yes I know I love tswift to the point of instrumental covers leave me along LMAO)
Last movie: Oh hell, I don't even know I don't really watch movies nowadays. I think it was Renfield when my brother was up for NYCC...a month ago ahahahaha.
Currently reading: The Final Empire by Brandon Sanderson. It is....a long book, I'm gonna be here a while LMAO.
Currently watching: Well it was Loki, but the season final was on Thursday! So my slot for watching is now open if someone's got any suggestions!
Currently eating: Spaghetti with homemade alfredo sauce 😋
Currently craving: Damnit Belle, now I'm craving cereal. Time to make myself a bowl lmao
Tagging with no pressure: @historyandqueershenanigans @eobardthawneallen @tryan-a-bex @melodiousramblings @orionsangel86
#seiya gets tagged#every time I complete one tag game I spawn 3 more#it's a beautiful problem to have lmao
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Happiest of Birthdays
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Warnings: pure fluff (I think?)
Summary: it's Tom's birthday and he thinks he's going to have to spend it filming and calling on the phone with you. Is he?
“So… are you sure you can’t come home this week?” you asked, your phone held to your ear by your shoulder as you stirred the sauce for your bolognese. “I mean, it is your birthday, Tom,” you sighed, hearing a breathy chuckle on the other end of the phone.
“Well, I did ask but unfortunately, they needed me here in Atlanta for the next two weeks,” you heard the man sigh and you frowned but kept quiet as he continued speaking, “but we can still video chat, my darling, I could never forget to celebrate with you.”
You smiled and let the sauce simmer as you made your way over to the dining room and sat in one of the chairs, “shall we buy a cake and blow out the candles on the phone?”
Tom laughed and you heard him turn over in bed, the springs creaking beneath the man’s weight, “that sounds like a wonderful idea, darling.”
You grinned and blew a kiss down the phone before whispering, “I have to go, I will video call you later, my love.”
“Take care, Y/N,” your husband hummed down the phone before you hung up.
With a deep sigh, you shook your head and made your way into the kitchen to finish up your evening meal. While eating that night, you bought plane tickets to Atlanta that would leave the day before Tom’s birthday. You went to bed that night with a bright grin on your face that would put Loki to shame.
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You imagined the way his face would light up when he saw you, how he would engulf you in his arms and whisper how much he loved you. You even allowed your mind to slip into the more filthy thoughts as you poured your morning coffee on the day of your flight. Your suitcase was packed and you were ready for your flight. You had messaged Tom saying that you would be busy for the rest of the day so your normal call schedule would need to be put on hold. You regretted lying to him but if you didn’t, you would ruin the surprise and the birthday boy wouldn’t be very surprised.
Your taxi got to the house you and Tom shared and the cabbie helped you pack away the suitcase before beginning the journey to the airport.
“So, you going anywhere special?” the cabbie asked, looking in the rearview mirror to smile at you.
“Husband is on a business trip, I’m going to surprise him,” you answered simply, looking out of the window and sighing. You missed Tom so much, your heart ached terribly to wake up to the bed being cold beside you. Normally he would be away filming, sure, but he would never be away over his birthday.
You made it to the airport and sent Tom a quick text to say that you were alright and that you hoped he had a good day filming. When you saw that your plane was boarding, you grabbed your hand luggage and headed for the gate. Settling into your seat by the window, you waited to be up in the clouds before your eyes drooped and you fell asleep.
“Ma’am,” came the polite whisper from a stewardess as she gently held your shoulder, “we’re landing in five minutes, you need to wake up.”
You slowly opened your eyes and nodded gratefully to the woman before yawning and stretching your muscles. You had been asleep the whole flight? Impressive. You watched as the plane landed and you smiled with excitement as you realised that you were finally going to see Tom again after so long!
You ordered a taxi and waited outside of the airport after grabbing your luggage and when it arrived, you gave him the name of the hotel that Tom was staying at and the journey began. As you watch the buildings fly by, you smiled at the thought of being wrapped up in Tom’s arms again, the thought of your lips pressing against his. You grabbed your phone and looked at the text that you had gotten four hours into your flight.
Hope you are really alright, darling, don’t forget that cake for my birthday! I can’t wait to call you and see your face even if it’s through a silly screen. Much Loki love! ❤🎂
You giggled and shook your head as you switched off your phone when the driver pulled up in front of the hotel. Thanks to taking the 5am flight to Atlanta, you had arrived at nine am with the clock changes and despite your jetlag, you headed into the hotel and checked into the room beside Tom’s. Taking the elevator up, you anxiously tapped your hand on your suitcase. With a bright smile, you turned the key in your hotel door and rolled your suitcase in before walking out and shutting the door.
You had your money transferred into an American bank account temporarily so you didn’t have to carry cash and you grinned as you left the hotel, walking down a few blocks before coming upon a shop. You walked inside and headed for the cake section, looking through all of the cakes before choosing the victoria sponge with chocolate icing. With a grin, you picked up the box it was in, some candles, and headed to the check-outs. Once paid for, you grinned down at the cake and made your way onto the main road.
Hailing another taxi, you got in and gave him the location of where Tom would be filming and you grinned as you headed towards it. Unlocking your phone, you sent a quick text to Tom.
Hope you’re having a good day filming, birthday boy! Are you on a break yet?
Seconds later, you got a reply.
I have a break now until 11, sweetheart, but I can’t call. Why are you awake?
Couldn’t sleep, you deserve the biggest hugs but I just know today will be a good day!
Sadly, darling, if I cannot have you in my arms on my birthday, even a call will not help.
No, but I promise today will be a good day. I’ll be back.
I love you.
Love you too, Hiddles! 🎂
You got out of the taxi and paid the driver before looking up at the set where Tom was filming today. Biting your lip and keeping a firm grip on your cake, you walked up to the entry booth and signed in before heading over to the building where he was filming. With your visitor pass, you managed to get in and you gaped at the sets that were prepared. With a grin, you walked through the shadows and saw Tom.
Your husband was talking with one of his co-stars, his costume was immaculate but the stars were crowding him and pressing a big “35 today!” badge on his costume and he smiled shyly as they did. You grinned and shook your head before making your way over to them. “Excuse me,” you called out, watching the stars freeze and turn to you, especially Tom, “I’m looking for a… uh… Laufeyson? Loki…Laufeyson?”
The stars laughed before patting Tom on the shoulder and departing. Tom gleefully walked over to you and looked into your eyes as he struggled to find his words. When he did, he tenderly cupped your cheek and whispered, “I didn’t expect you to fly all the distance, just to wish me a Happy Birthday, Y/N.”
“I told you,” you whispered softly as you smiled up at your husband, “today shall be a good day!”
Tom laughed and held you close to him without disrupting the cake before pressing a tender kiss to your lips. When he pulled away, you smiled sheepishly at him before guiding him to a seating area and sitting him down on the comfiest chair, settling the cake in front of him and planting the candles on the top. One of the crew assisted with the candles, lighting them with his cigarette lighter.
“Happy birthday to you,” you sang, watching Tom blush and shrink away minutely as most people did when people started singing ‘happy birthday’, “happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, my dear Thomas, happy birthday to you.”
Tom leaned forward and quickly blew out the candles before grinning at you and pulling you into his lap. With a smile, you looked down at him and whispered, “happy birthday, my husband.”
“A most wonderful birthday, my perfect wife,” Tom returned with a smile before sealing your lips in a gentle kiss as the crew applauded around the both of you.
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Federal Donuts, Philadelphia
Another happy discovery this weekend, there’s a Federal Donuts outpost in the Well Fargo Arena in Philadelphia!
Famous for their fried chicken, I got it as a sandwich for lunch...
Perfectly fried, tender and juicy with cheddar cheese and their special sauce... just what I needed.
And Gritty was dressed as Loki for Marvel Day!!
#philadelphia#philly#flyers#gritty#hockey#ice hockey#donuts#doughnuts#fried chicken#sandwich#chicken sandwich#fried chicken sandwich#cheese#cheddar#restaurant#food#foodie#travel#marvel#marvel comics#marvel studios#MCU#loki
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A Major Mission
Hello! Happy Thanksgiving, I hope you enjoy this story because it is quite a feast.
This story sits on a different timeline than my other two stories, much like other stories told through other fan fiction writers, this story is about if Loki had joined the avengers. My inspiration for this particular storyline is The Night Manager and it makes me want to write more undercover Loki x reader fiction.
(Also this was started back when I was still kinda writing between two POVs. Readers and Loki. I love his POV too much to even think about trashing it and starting over, so I hope you too like it.)
Summary: While stationed on a mission in Moscow, Loki reveals his feelings for the reader, resulting in a confusing and sexually charged information recon.
Warnings: Exhibitionism, Public Displays of Attraction, Also some action, a random guy gets shot, also I think Nick Fury can be kinda sexist.
Nick Fury had been given some intel that some Hydra compounds were running clubs outside of Moscow and that there were a lot of underground deals with and against American political campaigns that the government wanted inside information on. He approached me and Loki with a proposition, We were to go to Moscow and live in one of the apartments for eight months, we were set up with jobs in the areas that mattered the most to these hydra agents, and we were to get into the clubs, get the information of where they were, and what deals they were making.
They agreed to give us a stipend to live off of, a nice big apartment with two bedrooms and two bathrooms, and to do daily check ins as part of our fake jobs.
We were about two months in and Loki had stepped out to pick up some things he needed. I took the time alone to listen to some music through my headphones while I cleaned, did laundry, and baked some brownies. Things were going well as we lived together, We were getting close with some of the important operatives who run the clubs.
Loki and I had to make a decision to play as a married couple as it appeared that the clubs catered mostly to couples. And boy did this make things awkward for us.
One of my special indulges is to listen to the Mamma Mia soundtrack and sing along. And since I had the apartment to myself that is what I was doing. I had finished the laundry and the cleaning in an hour and started to whip up some of my famous caramel fudge brownies.
I had finished mixing the batter, poured on the homemade caramel sauce, and waited for the oven to heat up. I did the remaining dishes as I was singing to Mamma Mia when Loki came home.
(Loki POV I walked through the door carrying my bags and as I removed my scarf and boots I could hear her singing from the kitchen. I had never heard her sing before, and she was really amazing. I put my things in my room which was adjacent to the front door and walked into the living room where I saw her singing and dancing around the kitchen in her usual Sunday afternoon get-up, fuzzy socks, shorts, and an oversized long-sleeve shirt. She was using a wooden spoon as a microphone. She hadn’t heard me come in because she had headphones on and it was the cutest thing to watch her dance around the kitchen. I thought I had a crush on her before, well fuck now I was screwed. I had to make a move now, or it would never happen. I stood in the doorway to the kitchen, leaning against the frame just watching her as she started to dry the dishes she just washed.)
I was singing the high part to Angel Eyes, and honestly, I was thinking of Loki. I had developed a little crush on him over the few months that I’ve known him. I loved this song, but no one made me feel this way as he did. I bent down, putting some pots and pans away, before moon-walking back towards the doorway of the kitchen, and that's when I bumped into him, “Holy shit, Loki!”
I ripped off my headphones, “How long have you been standing there?!” My cheeks flushed with embarrassment, “Long enough to get a good show, love. Please don’t stop on my account, your voice is heavenly and your dance moves are very good as well.”
I glared at him, “I thought you were gonna be gone longer than that.” I turned and walked towards the stove, putting the brownies in and setting a timer. I heard him follow me to the stove and I could feel him standing right behind me so I moved to the right to stand in the corner of the counters.
“Well, It’s nice to see what I would come home to if we were married.” He said nonchalantly. I rolled my eyes and he placed both of his hands on either side of the counters, leaning forward to where our faces were at equal heights, “I do have to say though, it sounded like you were thinking of someone specific while you were singing that last song.” He picked up one hand to hold my chin, “How did it go again? Look into his angel eyes, one look and you’re hypnotized.”
I swallowed, what was going on? was I dreaming? That's when he responded, “Because, Y/n that is what happens to me when I see your eyes.”
My eyes widened, as he started to lean in closer, to me, and then our lips collided. My hands moved around his shoulders, and into his dark locks. He pulled me even tighter to him, and the kiss deepened until we were both breathing heavily. He broke the kiss first, looking deeply into my eyes, I could tell he was fighting not to smile.
"L-Loki.. What do you- mean?" I responded softly, the cells in my body practically shaking with excitement.
He chuckled, "I'll let you finish, I need to shower and change." He winked and walked off to his bedroom.
My jaw dropped watching him walk out of the kitchen, 'What the hell was that?' I said to myself in my head. Maybe I was dreaming it until the ding went off on the timer beside me.
"Fuck." I said out loud as I picked up my oven mitts to pull my brownies out of the oven. Turning off the oven and leaving the brownies on the counter to cool, I grabbed my phone and hurried to my bedroom on the other side of the flat.
I stripped down and jumped into the shower. I wanted to wash all thoughts of Loki and the kitchen away. I turned on my music and hummed along as I felt the warm water run down my skin. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the relaxing feeling, and the soft music playing.
I stepped out, wrapped a towel around myself, and picked up my cell phone to text Natasha, 'So, something weird might have just happened with Loki.' I typed it out and hit send. I took a seat on my bed and waited for her response.
A minute later I got a reply, 'What do you mean might have?' I sent back, 'Not entirely sure it was real, Nat. He had me cornered in the kitchen.'
'And what did he have you cornered for?' She asked back.
'Uh, he kissed me. And I'm pretty sure he meant it.' I sent.
She replied quickly, 'Y/n, I know you have a crush on him, but you can't let this go any further. You guys are there on a mission.'
'Nat, seriously, I'm not trying to get ahead of anything. But, he kissed me!' I texted back. 'Oh my god, Y/n. Seriously, you're gonna get yourself killed over THAT guy?' her quick response back made me chuckle, as I laid back against my bed still in my towel, with my hands holding my phone in front of my face.
'No, I'm not gonna HIM cloud my judgment. But, I genuinely have no idea how to react.' I typed.
'You should probably keep things professional, for now. It's just too soon. If he keeps pursuing you, you may end up liking him more than you think you do already.' Her words made sense, I couldn't argue with them.
'Your right. Plus we are getting very close to who's aiming the political campaigns here. I just hope this will hurry up and end so I can get back home where there isn't so much sexual tension hanging over my head. I think he really likes us playing the roles of a married couple.' I typed back.
'You do realize that the role of a married couple doesn't necessarily mean he wants to fuck you?' she asked.
'Yes, I know. I meant more like, it makes him feel safe. He is really protective of me when we are out at the clubs. I know it makes me feel safe.' I typed back.
'God, I know this is hard for you, Y/n. Just try to enjoy being able to spend time with him. He obviously has some feelings for you, otherwise he wouldn't be acting like that.' Was her response.
I sighed setting my phone down on my chest and pushing my hands onto my face. She was right of course, she had known me the longest here, my relationships with men in the past haven't always gotten the best of my emotions, and if I wanted this to have a future, I would need to keep a level head. To make sure he didn't walk all over me.
I lay there for a while longer until I heard the door open in the living room and who I assumed was Loki, walking around the flat. I stood and moved to my closet slipping on some fresh lounging clothing, and moving to my bathroom to clean myself up.
Loki POV****
I finished my shower and threw on a pair of black lounge pants, and an oversized grey t-shirt.
Moving to the kitchen I opened the refrigerator a bottle of wine with two wine glasses. Noticing the plate of brownies on the counter I moved my hand to feel how warm they were before I picked them up and took them with me to the living room also.
The sounds of Y/n moving around and her music came from her bedroom as I sat on the couch and poured myself a glass of wine. I wondered what she could have possibly thought about me kissing her, gods, I've been wanting to do that ever since I met her. If I tried hard enough I could hear her thoughts.
She was upset and angry, which I understood. I had never been that forward in my life, but I wanted to, with her. I wanted to kiss that beautiful mouth, and taste those lips again. I took another sip of my wine and placed the glass on the coffee table.
I stood and walked towards her bedroom, knowing she could hear me moving around. As I neared the doorway I pushed it open slightly, to see her laying on her bed, looking stressed about something on her phone. I returned to the couch and flicked on the TV. I still didn't quite understand the appeal of these Midgardian movies and shows, but Y/n had insisted on showing me her favorites. Let's just say that by the third movie I was addicted to our evening movie-watching sessions.
I heard her bedroom door creak open as I looked over the couch at her, "Hey." I said, sitting up a bit straighter on the cushion to look at her.
"Hey, what are you doing?" she asked.
"Just trying to find something to watch," I answered, turning my attention back to the television, "Did you wanna join me? I already opened a bottle of your favorite Moscato. "
She let out a breathy laugh, "Fine, but only because I think that was my last bottle and I’m not about to let you waste it."She said walking around the couch, grabbing her favorite knitted blanket, and setting her phone on the coffee table.
"Good, because you're better at picking movies than I am," I replied, unscrewing the bottle and pouring her a fresh glass.
As I handed her the drink, I noticed her eyes dart to my hands where they rested on the couch armrests. The heat from her gaze sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt my cock twitch at the sight of her.
I watched her as she lifted the glass to her lips and took a sip, using her tongue to catch the remaining wine on her lips. Then biting on her bottom lip she flipped through movies on the television, but my eyes were glued to her movements. My body ached to feel her soft skin against mine.
Her voice broke me away from my fantasies, "You might like this one, It's a bit old but I grew up watching it. Sixteen Candles its like a cheesy teenage movie."
I smirked, "Sounds good," I reached for my glass and took a sip of wine, "What did you think of the other ones?" She asked, as I noticed her fingers tapping anxiously on her knee.
"I haven't been disappointed by any of the ones you've shown me," I replied smiling as the movie started and she settled into the couch next to me, holding her glass of wine close to her nose and breathing in the scent. I'd seen her drink other things before, but it was never like how she drank wine, with each sip she seemed to savor the flavors on her tongue, "You certainly have a better taste in entertainment than Captain Rodgers."
That got a laugh out of her, which sent butterflies through my stomach, "Well, I do have a few favorites from his time as well, but we definitely watch different kinds of movies. He's like an old man."
"Old man?" I teased, "I'm sure he would disagree with you."
We both laughed at that, and I turned my eyes back to the television.
Y/n was leaning into me now, and I could smell the vanilla perfume she wore. Such a delectable scent, it always made me want to bury my face in her neck and breathe her in. But I resisted, not fully aware of the boundaries to this just yet.
"Tell me," I said softly, running my finger along her bare shoulder, "what do you think of me?"
"Hmm," She let out a soft grunt, setting her glass down on the side table, "I think you're going to need to be a little more specific, Laufeyson."
I smiled, "I mean, outside of work."
Y/n's eyes became hooded as her body leaned closer to mine settling into the old couch, "I think you're sweet. I've never been around someone so kind to me, and I appreciate it."
Oh she was good, almost unaware of what had happened earlier. Almost.
"And It helps that you can be quite cute at times." she continued.
My heart skipped a beat as she spoke, "Really?" I asked, my voice a little higher pitched than normal.
"Cuter than the Captain." She let out a laugh, recalling our earlier joke.
"I wouldn't go that far," I said with a smile.
Y/n gave an exaggerated pout, "Why, is there anyone else you find more attractive than yourself, Loki?"
I stared at her, my mouth suddenly dry, "Uh..."
"I'm kidding!" She giggled, "But you should know that I meant it when I said the Captain isn't cute." She quickly attempted to hide her growing blush with her wine glass, taking a drink.
"No, no, I get it," I answered, "I don't blame you for thinking that, I can be pretty intimidating sometimes."
Then her eyes lit up, "Yes, and I kinda love that about you."
"Thank you," I said, my voice a little shaky, "I guess I'll take that as a compliment."
"Of course," she added, reaching over and placing her hand on my thigh. Her small touch sent a spark through my body, and I found myself wanting to lean closer to her, to press my lips against hers.
I didn't though, instead, I settled for a simple squeeze of her hand and whispered, "Thanks."
We continued through the movie in silence, halfway through, I cut into her freshly made brownies, "You really are a terrible baker. I think the rest of the team is gonna think I was slacking on training while we were here. I can't help myself when you make sweets."
She rolled her eyes, but couldn't wipe the smile off her face, "They're delicious, Laufeyson, don't worry."
I grinned, "I know, I've eaten too many already."
When the movie ended, Y/n set her empty glass on the side table, and then stood up, stretching her arms above her head. The movement caused her shirt to ride up exposing her stomach and chest, and I found myself staring at her breasts. Their firmness showed through her tank top, her nipples clearly defined, and I wondered if they would feel as nice as they looked.
"Well, I guess I'll turn in for the night." She leaned down to pick up some of the dishes and the empty bottle of wine, carrying them into the kitchen, "Do you know if we have a plan for tomorrow yet?"
I shook my head, following her into the kitchen with the remaining items from our movie night, "No, I haven't heard from Adrik all day."
"Okay, well, I'll see you in the morning then. We can touch base on the next trip to the club over breakfast." She said walking slowly towards her bedroom door.
"Yeah, sounds good," I answered, following her into the hallway, "Goodnight, Y/n."
"Goodnight, Loki," She smiled and then shut the door behind herself.
I went back into my bedroom, my head filled with thoughts of her, of her body. I needed to slow down, I knew that, but I couldn't seem to stop myself. Maybe I was being a little too forward? Was I crossing some kind of line?
I sat down on my bed and grabbed my phone, opening the messaging app. I typed out a quick message to Adrik, one of our contacts on the inside, and asked him for any new info on the next meeting.
After a few minutes passed with no response, I grew frustrated as my thoughts lingered back to the sweet girl, just in the other room. I wondered if I had this same effect on her, or if she even liked guys like me. I closed my eyes and thought hard about how she might respond, my heart pounding as I pictured her sitting across from me, whispering in my ear. Just the thought of her across from me, whispering her desires, had my growing interest.
"Damnit, Laufeyson," I growled under my breath, throwing my phone on my bed. It bounced off the mattress and fell onto its side.
With a sigh, I made my way into the bathroom, and looked at myself in the mirror, "Why did this have to happen now? Why does everything always happen at once?"
I turned away from the mirror and settled for another freezing cold shower, knowing it might be my only hope at subduing the passion in my already stirred groin.
Reader POV
"That was so strange," I said to myself as I pulled back the sheets and attempted to settle into my bed. This night felt like something out of a movie. It was clear, Loki had feelings for me. This could get so messy, but oh it felt so good to be next to him, even playing back the way his presence felt beside me had me smiling like a school girl.
As I lay there, trying to calm my racing heart, I realized that the next day would bring us together again, and I felt myself growing excited at the thought.
The following morning, I woke up early, feeling refreshed and ready for the day ahead. I spent a few extra minutes getting ready before going out to the living room. I had on a pair of light jeans, some black-heeled combat boots, and a tight black t-shirt. My usual get-up for going into our office. Loki was already up and ready, wearing his usual button-down shirt and slacks with extra shiny dress shoes.
"Morning," I said, inhaling the scent of freshly brewed coffee. I hated the taste of coffee, I have always been more of a tea person, but Loki was hooked since the first coffee he had in the tower.
"Morning, how'd you sleep, darling?" Loki responded as I walked through the kitchen to the tea kettle, noticing my favorite mug on the counter, already filled with milky black tea.
My eyes narrowed as I picked it up, the glass was still warm and I took a sip. The perfect combination of sweet and spicy, just how I liked my tea in the morning, even better because it was the perfect temperature to drink. I turned to look at him, "I slept fine. Did you make this?" I asked, gesturing to the cup in my hand.
Loki nodded, "I thought you might want your favorite, especially after last night." He smiled, looking down at the tablet he had propped up on the kitchen table.
"Well, it's perfect, thank you Loki." I held the cup in both hands, moving to sit across from him. The smell of coffee wafted through the air and I could feel my mouth watering.
"So, are we heading out today?" I questioned, taking another sip of tea.
"We will be, later this afternoon." He replied, "We have a quiet morning, but tonight there's a new club opening that Fury's men got us into. Apparently, there will be a few American politicians there tonight, he's gonna fill us in this afternoon."
"Sounds great, maybe we'll finally get to see some real action," I grinned.
He smiled back, "You're no fun. You know, I've never seen you fight before."
"Oh, well, I guess you haven't seen me dance really, either," I chuckled, remembering yesterday's awkward moment we shared in this kitchen.
His eyes met mine, "Oh I know you have moves, love.."
A blush crept over my cheeks, "Alright, enough.”
**** Later that afternoon at the meeting***
"So, Loki, we will be needing you to get Y/n as close as you can to the operative individually. If she can grab some information from their minds, then we might have enough insider info to do a raid in the next few weeks." Director Fury said to us, pacing around the conference room table.
Loki smirked, "This should be easy, sir."
Fury crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall, "Just remember, I don't want any of them coming to harm, Y/n's had enough practice that she can grab the info quickly, and leave their memories intact, Right Y/n?"
"Yes, Director," I responded, my head down, quickly taking notes to remember what the target operative looked like.
"Alright, I want you guys to call me directly after with the info you've gathered at the end of the night." Fury said, opening the door to the conference room, "Good luck, you two. There's a lot riding on this."
I looked over at Loki as people filed out of the room.
"What is that look for, Y/n?" Loki said.
"We have to talk about what happened yesterday, now," I replied, rubbing my hands together anxiously.
He leaned forward slightly, his eyes darkening. "No, we do not need to talk about that."
"Are you sure? Because it's pretty obvious that-" I started, but he cut me off.
"Y/n, that was nothing."
"Nothing?" I scoffed, "To me, that was pretty intimate, Lok. You know I trust you with my life, I can't just act like you didn't... you know." I said softly, suddenly aware we were still in the office.
Loki sighed, "I know you trust me, but we have only been working together a short time."
"But-" I tried to argue, but Loki silenced me by placing his finger against my lips.
"I won't be able to keep my hands off of you if we start that conversation now," he said gently, "Let's wait until we're alone, alright?"
I nodded slowly, swallowing thickly, "Fine. Let's just do our jobs." I said standing and leaving him alone in the room, returning to my office desk.
I sat there for a while, thinking about all the things that could go wrong during the evening. It would be a long night.
*** Late Night Meeting***
I stood outside the club, close to Loki, scanning the crowd around us. It was a cold night in Moscow, and even though I had a coat on I was barely wearing anything underneath it. The clubs were always uncomfortably warm, and since we were supposed to be a married couple, my outfits were quite revealing.
I glanced over at Loki, who had his dress jacket on, but the cold didn't seem to phase him. Strangely he seemed to like it. People pushed through the crowd around us as we waited for one of the undercover SHIELD agents to find us a way in.
Someone bumped me into Loki, and I felt his hand against my waist, steadying me. My hand grabbed onto his coat, "This is ridiculous, there's never this many people here for these clubs, what is going on?" I said looking around us, trying to shield my face from the wind.
Loki shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe they're expecting VIPs tonight."
The agent came up behind us, "Well, looks like we're in."
I turned to him, "Thank goodness, I feel like a popsicle." I felt Loki take my hand following the agent to the door, which opened automatically when we approached it.
Inside was chaos, people were dancing to loud music, laughing, and drinking. I caught a glimpse of one of Loki's hands, moving across his body, as he moved between the people, greeting them. Loki was so effortlessly social with these missions. He pulled me behind him towards a roped-off area that we knew we needed to be in.
Loki stepped up to talk to the bouncer as I waited back a few feet, looking around for anyone who looked like they might not belong, so far, I couldn't see anyone suspicious looking, but we needed to get into the back, where the deals were happening. I felt a hand on my lower back as Loki whispered closer in my ear, "My little witch, this gentleman is giving me a hard time," He reached around and slipped my coat off my shoulders, folding it over his left arm, "Would you please, give him a little... direction?" He said with a smile, his eyes moving to my exposed breasts and legs, "And maybe he'll let your pretty little ass in."
I laughed nervously rolling my eyes, "Of course, love."
I took a step closer to the bouncer, leaning over his shoulder as he gave me a once-over, "You are very beautiful, miss. What's your name?"
"Y/n," I said giving him a perfect smile and my best doe eyes, "My ignorant husband said you were giving him a tough time. I thought I would come over to hopefully," I pressed my hand to his shoulder, moving it towards the back of his head, "Smooth things over.." I leaned down, letting my breasts hang, while my eyes followed his hands along his body, "...and make up for his ignorance, of course."
The bouncer didn't say anything, he simply nodded, "If you promise to behave yourself, I'm sure I can..."
"Oh, I'm always on my best behavior, sir." I peeked back at Loki. His eyes seemed to darken and his body seemed tense as the bouncer's hand grazed across my upper thigh. I shivered as his fingers brushed against my bare skin. It felt as though all the blood in my body drained. I took another step forward until I felt my leg brush against his.
"I guess I can let you in," The bouncer said, waving Loki back over and pulling back the rope, "Make sure to come to say goodbye before you leave, sweetheart."
I giggled, "Of course, Thank you so much." I turned back to Loki, who was still watching me. With my back to the bouncer, I gave Loki a thumbs up as he strolled towards me, taking my hand in his and pulling me along behind him.
We made it through the crowd easily enough, and I watched Loki greet everyone he saw with a smile and a firm handshake. Loki always made it seem like he belonged somewhere, especially when we were out together, or at least that's how it appeared to me.
Once inside the room with the bar, Loki stopped and motioned toward some couches near the back, I followed him and he told me to sit, while he grabbed some drinks. I seemed to be one of the few women in here, which didn't help with my growing anxieties. I looked around, as my eyes caught some men heading into a back room, they looked strangely American.
Loki was coming back, as some other men were sitting beside me talking. Loki handed me a tall glass of what I assumed was some kind of mixed drink and motioned for me to stand. I did, and he took my place on the couch, pulling me down to sit on his right thigh.
I sipped on the drink as Loki started to talk, "Hello, gentlemen." He said in a deep voice. He slipped his right arm around my waist, resting his hand on my thigh, the same place the bouncer had before. This placement made my stomach knot, I know Loki didn't want to talk about where we stood, earlier today but this was strangely intimate. I was feeling very vulnerable and didn't even realize Loki's other hand was now on my thigh, massaging the smooth skin gently. My heart was beating faster than normal.
I tuned out the conversation he was having with the other men, as I watched more and more men slip into that back room. Then I heard Loki mention my name, "How could I have such terrible manners? This is my beautiful wife, Y/n." He said in his deep voice introducing me to the men.
I smiled at them, holding my hand out to shake the closest man's hand, "Good evening, gentlemen." The man took my hand and pressed a kiss to the back of it.
"Good evening, lovely lady. Your presence is very welcome." He said back. One of the men turned to Loki, "Quite a hot piece of eye candy you've got there, you're very lucky."
"Thank you." Loki answered, "She has been very good to me."
I glanced down the table, seeing Loki's hand was no longer just on my thigh, but he was rubbing the inside of my leg up and down.
I leaned towards his ear, "Have you noticed that back door?" I whispered to him, moving my free hand to his upper bicep.
I felt his hand tighten on my thigh, "Why yes, I believe I have." Loki said in a low voice.
I moved my hand away from his bicep and onto his abs. I could practically see the outlines clearly in the men's pants around us, as they basically eye fucked me.
I let my hand travel upwards, past his belly button, until I was tracing circles on his chest over his deep green dress shirt. I pulled my lips to the edge of his jawline, just below his ear, "How are we going to get in there?" I said to him softly.
I felt his breath catch at my words, then he moved his hand from my thigh to the hem of my skirt. He began tugging it up slowly, ensuring the movement was barely noticeable to anyone else. I let my hand slide off his abdomen, allowing my skirt to rise slightly.
The men around us were all still chatting amongst themselves, but it felt like they were all staring at me.
"I might have a few ideas, pet, " He said close to my earlobe, sucking it between his teeth, "But not before I enjoy a little bit of this view."
I let out a sigh as I looked around the room. Loki's hand inched higher and higher under my skirt, and my head snapped back to him, "Loki, I... This is too much." I said softly.
"You'll be okay, I promise." He whispered, "Just relax, follow my lead." He added.
His hand stopped only inches from my panty-covered pussy, "Do you trust me?"
His eyes met mine and I nodded, "You know I do." However, I could tell I was already soaking wet, and the men so close to us on the couch made the whole situation all the more wrong.
Loki's fingers slid lower, "That's my good girl." I felt his thumb brush over my clit, sending shivers through me. "So wet for me already, I wouldn't have pegged you as an exhibitionist." He teased.
My breathing got heavier, I couldn't help but let my gaze drop from his face, down to the table. I felt a tingle run through my body when I saw two sets of eyes looking my way. My hand gripped his sleeve, trying to smile at his teasing, "I'm not, this-s is just.."
"Naughty?" he finished my sentence.
"Yes," I laughed nervously.
Loki's fingers continued moving along my slit, his thumb gently rubbing against my engorged clit, “Gods, your panties are getting wetter by the minute," He said, sliding his finger under the elastic band of my thong.
"Mmhmm." I moaned quietly, biting my lip.
His fingers slipped inside my soaked pussy, "God damn it, you look so hot right now. Look at all these men around us, wanting what's mine." He said, his mouth near my ear.
"Yours?" I breathed.
His fingers continued to disappear inside me, and he grabbed my hip, pulling me closer to his lap. "All mine," He growled, grinding his hard cock against my inner thigh, "I think you know I'm not a man who likes to share." He added, running his free hand along my side.
I didn't say anything, instead, I just laid my head back on his shoulder and closed my eyes. I heard Loki chuckle lightly next to me, "Keep your eyes open, pet, or you might miss something."
I opened my eyes halfway, feeling the pleasure growing between my legs, I scanned the room, as I saw our target come past the bouncer, "Loki-i.. He's here."
Loki smirked, "Perfect timing." He said, shifting his grip from my waist to my ass, "Everyone's watching you, get his attention, paint an image in his mind he cannot resist. He's a proud man, he'll think he has to have you."
I blushed, not sure how to respond.
Loki reached around the front of me, grabbing my breast, squeezing it roughly, "Come on, give in, Y/n. All these men wanna see you come," Loki's eyes raked down my body, landing on where his hand disappeared into my skirt. Meeting my eyes, "And so do I. You're a beautiful woman; don't deny me the pleasure of feeling you come undone around my fingers."
I shifted my weight, feeling my skirt being pushed up further, "Loki..." I mumbled.
He smiled widely, increasing the pressure on my sensitive clit and causing my back to arch slightly, I'm sure that at least the men on the couch could now clearly see up my skirt, but Loki's fingers worked inside of me so well, I couldn't think straight, "He's at the bar getting a drink. I think you're gonna need to be a little louder, love."
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves, "Okay.."
His lips pressed against my neck, sucking on my skin deeply, "You can do this."
I felt his fingers start to pump in and out of me, I released my breath with a loud moan, "Oh God-d.." My words trailed off as I felt my orgasm building.
"Let go, Y/n. Let me watch you cum." He whispered into my ear.
I nodded, and with one final thrust of his fingers inside me, I exploded, throwing my head back and letting out the most unholy sound I've ever heard, all of the men's eyes on me. Back arched, chest forward, my hands gripping Loki's forearm, trying to anchor myself back into the real world. My toes curled inside my platform boots, "That's my good girl." Loki purred in my ear as he guided me through my orgasm. After a few moments, I caught my breath, as Loki pulled his fingers from my core, and fixed my skirt, picking up his beer and taking a drink.
He surveyed the room, many of the men had tried to return to their conversations, while others had found women of their own. The men on the couch with us joked and frequently cupped their dicks through their pants, but our target had stayed close, constantly looking over at us, "Looks like you did it." Loki laughed, flashing that wicked grin again, "Now, here's what we're gonna do, wait for him to go in that room, then I want you to go in there, act like you're looking for the bathroom. He'll see you, give him your best doe-eyed babygirl look."
I nodded, "Okay."
"He'll want to get you alone, when you are, extract the information, you know what to do." I swallowed, "Yeah, okay. And if something goes wrong? I don't wanna sleep with him, Loki."
Loki chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll be right behind you, I won't let that happen," His hand slid to my ass, gripping it tightly, "I told you, I don't like to share," He finished, leaning forward to kiss my cheek.
Loki returned to talk with the men next to us, I scanned the room and my eyes landed on our target, he was sipping on a whiskey and talking with some other men when his eyes met mine and he smirked.
I gave him the best smile I could and turned back to Loki, I rested my head against his shoulder, running my hand through my curly hair.
His hand gripped my hip, pulling me closer to him, "You'll do fine, love." Loki murmured to me.
When our target finally made his way into the back room, I waited a few minutes, before I excused myself and slipped into the room.
I wasn't surprised by what I was seeing, lots of gambling and plenty of people using illegal substances, my eyes landed on where our target sat at a table, playing poker with three other men. His eyes met mine as I walked through the dimly lit room aimlessly. He stood and walked over towards me, backing me into a dark corner, "You lost?" He asked me.
"No," I replied, keeping my voice low.
He smirked, "So you came to play?" He moved his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him, "Well, you can't lose if you don't try, and I really like to play."
My heart beat sped up as he backed me up to the wall, "The man that was with you out there, is he gonna give us any problems?" He said deeply, bending his head towards my bare shoulder.
I bit my lip, "Uhm... no, he won't."
His tongue flicked my skin, causing me to shiver, "Good, 'cause I didn't come here to fight." "Is there somewhere more... private we could go?" I said softly gasping for air, his cologne was so strong I felt like I was being suffocated, "I know what it looked like earlier, but I'm not that kind of girl, sir."
He chuckled, "We wouldn't have to go far, just follow me."
He grabbed my hand, leading me down a short hallway, turning once, and stopping in front of a door, I looked back down the hall hoping Loki had seen where he brought me, "Everything good, sweetie?" He said hoarsely.
I nodded, and he opened the door, walking into the room, the lighting was dim here too, but only because of the lamps on each side table. He eyed me, circling me like I was prey. I had gotten him alone, now I could do my job.
He smiled, "You're beautiful." He growled, coming up behind me, his hands sliding along my hips, "What's your name?" He continued.
I took a chance to turn to face him, "Unimportant, we both know this won't last long enough for you to remember it anyway," I slipped my hand around his neck, pressing my fingers into his nape, taking control of his mind. I walked him back into one of the chairs in the room, pulling the information I needed from him, and then I left him.
I walked back outside, to find Loki waiting for me outside the door, "You get it?" He said, holding my coat open for me to slip it on.
"Of course I did," I said not daring to look up at him as I slipped my arms into my coat, just then a piercing scream tore through the air, as gunfire opened on the room adjacent to us.
Loki pulled me into him, holding one of his daggers in his other hand, "Stay close, did you see any windows in that room?"
I looked up at him and shook my head, "Shit. Okay, come on." He said pulling me behind him down the dark hallway away from the gunfire.
We ran down another hallway, and Loki stopped, pulling me behind him, he whirled around, his blade cutting through the air and slipping from his hand. A man was charging at us, screaming, Loki cut him across the chest, blood spurting out onto Loki's face and shirt.
"Fuck!" The man yelled in pain, he dropped to his knees, dropping his gun, "Who the hell are you?!"
Loki grabbed the gun, holding it to the man's forehead, "You fucking move, and I blow your brains out."
The man whimpered, "Okay..."
"Now, tell me how we can get out of here," Loki growled.
The man pointed towards where he came from, "It's back there, but it's locked." The man said quickly, the screaming and gunfire getting louder behind us.
"Great, thank you for all your help," Then Loki pulled the trigger, and the man fell to the floor.
"Oh my God!" I said as Loki pulled the trigger and I hid my face from seeing the man's body fall.
"Sorry, darling," He whispered, leaning down to pick up his dagger from the ground and tucking the pistol into the back of his pants, "Come on."
He turned and sprinted down the hallway, I followed after him, moving as fast as I could, not wanting to be caught in this building. As we neared the end of the hallway, Loki put an arm out, grabbing mine, "Wait."
He stood tall, looking around, listening. There was nothing. No sounds of people running or guns firing. Loki held his hand out, and I took it, following him down the stairs until we reached the bottom floor.
There were men standing by the door, they looked surprised when Loki shoved one of them aside and pulled me behind him. We ran down the hall, then ducked into a room, slid the door closed behind us, and Loki pulled me into him tight.
The room was dark, lit only by a lamp on the small table in the corner. It smelled like cigarette smoke, and I coughed as my lungs filled with the scent.
He spun me around his eyes frantically searching mine to make sure I wasn't bleeding, then wrapping his arms around me, he spoke, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm okay." I looked up at him, reaching up to wipe the blood off his face, gently tugging on his lip to the side, "But, you look like shit." I whispered.
He laughed, "Don't worry about me. I'll live," He smiled down at me, "Let's get the hell out of here."
When we got back to the car, Loki was driving faster than I'd ever seen him drive before. I was clinging to him, trying to keep my seatbelt on, as he drove through traffic, heading toward the main road.
"Gods Loki, slow down!" I yelled at him.
But he didn't slow down, he kept going, breaking every law in the book.
"Loki, stop! You're going to get us killed!" I said
He turned to look at me, "No I'm not."
I bit my lower lip and nodded, "Fine, just get us home!"
He grinned at me, "Yes ma'am."
I sat back and crossed my arms. When we pulled into the driveway, I couldn't wait to get inside, instead, Loki locked the doors, and pulled me into him before I could move to open the car door, "Wait, what are you doing?" I asked.
"Love, I can't hide this any longer, I'm afraid I've fallen for you." He said, breathing deeply, the adrenaline still pumping through our veins.
My heart almost leaped into my throat, as I pulled his lips into mine and kissed him, wrapping my arms around his neck. I felt his hands moving over my hair, before he cupped the back of my head, pressing his fingers into my scalp. His kiss grew more demanding, as he pushed against me.
I moaned softly into his mouth, wanting him to feel how much I loved him. We broke apart, both panting, and Loki leaned forward, kissing my neck.
I sighed, "Take me upstairs, Loki." I whispered.
He chuckled, pulling away and moving to the passenger's side of the car to help me out, once I was standing, upright, he bent over and threw me over his shoulder," Hey! I can walk!" I said loudly as Loki carried me up the external stairs.
"For now, you can walk." Loki corrected me, setting me down in front of the door and pulling out the key to unlock it. He opened it, and I stepped into the flat, feeling him behind me. My eyes blinked to try to adjust to the suddenly brightly lit apartment.
I felt Loki's hand on my side as he spun me around and pulled me against him, pressing his lips to mine again. The kiss was soft, and gentle. I pressed my palms against his chest as he moved his hands up my sides, touching me lightly, making sure I knew how much he wanted me.
He pushed my coat from my shoulders letting it fall to the floor. Loki's hands glided over the bare skin of my arms, tracing the curves of my waist, and my hips, feeling my breasts through my dress. I shivered as his hands moved over my shoulders, and then down to cup my ass, pulling my hips up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me, "Oh Loki..." I breathed.
I felt his tongue trace my collarbone, as he pulled away from the doorway and walked us into his bedroom, laying me down on his bed. He continued to kiss me, softly, his hands moving over my body, from my waist he wasted no time pulling my skirt down my legs as I kicked my boots off and he hooked his fingers in the waistband of my thong, "Remember what I said, about sharing?" He said, inching my panties down my legs, slowly.
He lifted my leg onto his shoulder, and slid my thong down my legs, "Yeah, and?" I said, biting my lip.
Loki slipped off his jacket letting it fall to the floor, "After this," He unbuttoned his shirt slowly pulling it off, "You are mine," He said with a growl, He reached forward, pulling my top off, leaving me naked beneath him.
His lips were on my exposed skin, kissing me, tasting me. I could feel his hard cock press against me, as he ran his hands over my stomach and chest, before sliding them around my back, gripping my ass tightly, and pulling me towards him, "I'm going to fuck you so hard, and you are going to come for me, just like you did tonight in front of all those men," He said, grinding himself into me, "You will scream my name, and you will cum until I decide you cannot take anymore."
I whimpered, holding onto his shoulders, "Say it," He demanded, his hand lifting my chin, "Tell me that you want it."
I looked into his eyes, my breathing heavy as he continued to move against me, "Loki, I want you." I whispered.
He smiled wickedly, and he lowered his lips to mine, kissing me deeply, as he rolled his hips, rubbing his covered cock against my mound, I moaned into his mouth, grabbing handfuls of his hair.
He kissed down my neck, taking my breasts in his hands, teasing my nipples as they stood erect, and swirled his tongue around each of them, making me roll my head back, "Don't stop, Loki...please don't stop..." I moaned.
He moved lower, kissing his way down my body, kneeling between my legs, he took my left leg between his hands putting it on his shoulder as he trailed kisses along my inner calf and thigh, "You have no idea how long I have wanted to taste you," He murmured, kissing the inside of my knee.
"If you keep teasing me, you may not get to," I said sternly, looking up at him through my lashes.
"Well," He said, moving his lips between my thighs, licking my clit gently as he teased me, making me writhe underneath him. I bit my lip hard to stifle my cries as he flicked his tongue across the sensitive spot, "You've already had one orgasm tonight, tell me, do you think you deserve more, after all the men you have teased with your body tonight?"
I closed my eyes, unable to speak, he kept flicking his tongue against me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body, I could feel the knot growing tighter in my stomach. My breathing quickened as he nipped my clit, "Loki.." I moaned.
"You're already close?" He said humming against my skin, I nodded my head, and he licked me again, moving his tongue faster, my hands clenched in his hair, "Come for me," He said slipping two fingers inside me, pulling a strangled cry from my lips.
Suddenly, I felt his teeth on my clit, and I screamed, coming hard against his tongue, my entire body trembling, but this didn't stop him, he continued to lick around his fingers, using his free thumb to press into my clit, before I had time to come down, I was coming again, this time harder than the first, screaming his name, my hands gripping the sheets as tightly as possible as my whole body shook, "L-Loki...oh gods Loki! Fuck!" I cried, tears falling down my eyes.
"Darling, you're so tight, so perfect, I may never get enough of you," He worked me through my orgasm with his fingers before adding a third, "I'm going to have to prepare you to take me because I am going to make sure you can handle my cock." He murmured, his tongue swirling around my clit as he slid his fingers out of me.
"Loki-! I-I don't think I can-!" My body was squirming violently, as he pressed his hand against my belly, holding me still.
"You can, and you will," He said, lowering his lips to my pussy, licking me, drinking my juices as he sucked my clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue against it in fast succession.
As I fell over for my fourth orgasm of the night, he pressed his tongue flat against my clit, applying as much pressure as he could till I was involuntarily grinding against his face. The overstimulating pain mixed with pleasure as he kept his tongue pressed against my clit, my body shaking uncontrollably as I came on his tongue.
"You're so fucking sexy, Y/n, I could eat you for hours," He said, finally coming up off of my body, and then removing his fingers, giving me a moment to catch my breath before he began sucking and licking my wetness from his fingers, he sat up, unbuckling his belt and throwing it to the floor, pulling his pants off quickly, his rock hard cock springing out, "You're too good to be true," He growled.
My mouth dried out at the sight of his cock, it was huge, standing straight up, thick and long, it must have been at least nine inches long, "Fuck." I breathed, reaching out a shaky hand to touch it, he gripped my wrist and pulled my hand away from his cock, dragging it above my head, pinning me to the bed.
My eyes shot to his above me, "What are you doing?"
"I want to see those beautiful (Y/n eye color) eyes while I fuck you," He said, pressing his cock against my opening, I sucked in a sharp breath, feeling the heat radiating from his body, "Are you ready, Y/n?" He asked, thrusting forward, his hips pushing deep into mine, filling me completely, "Yes, oh god yes!" I screamed, as my body adjusted to his size, he was stretching me open further than any man ever has, but the pain was worth it.
"Oh God, Y/n, you're so tight," His voice was rough as he ground against me, moving slowly, watching my face as he entered me.
"Loki-" I gasped my back arching, pushing my breasts forward, as he bottomed out inside of me.
"Take it, darling, let me hear you scream," He growled, beginning to move faster, my body shaking beneath him, I wrapped my legs around his waist, as he moved faster, thrusting into me hard and rough, I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips as pleasure pooled in my core, "You know if we hadn't been rushed out of there so quickly tonight," He grunted, his forehead pressing against mine, "I would have gone back and cut out the eyes of every man that looked at you because they were not worthy of seeing your beauty."
"Loki-!" I cried out, biting my lip as the pleasure overwhelmed me, my fingers intertwined with his, holding onto him tightly, trying to hold on to my pleasure as my orgasm hit.
"Yes- Gods you're gripping me so fucking tight." He said fucking me through my orgasm, his stamina never faulting, driving deeper into me, "So tight, so good, Oh Fuck-" He said as he release my hands and lifted my knees into his arms, grinding his hips against mine, pressing friction to my clit, "Again." He said firmly.
The new position allowed him to go even faster, thrusting into me harder, hitting my g-spot, and with each movement grazing my cervix. The sensation was too much, my mind went blank as I came again, his body tensing against me before he started to spill himself inside of me, his cock pulsing inside and his thrusts faltering as he filled me up with a deep moan. His jaw tensed up, and his head fell to my collarbone, sinking his teeth into my skin, pulling a final whimper from me.
He wrapped his arms around me, pressing his lips to mine, kissing me softly, and I kissed him back, bringing my hands up to his cheeks, stroking his soft skin, as he held me close to him
We lay together in silence for a few minutes before Loki moved to get up, "Let me warm up the shower, I bet you are dying to get that makeup off."
I grabbed his arm, "Wait, Loki."
"What is it?" He asked, looking down at me.
My eyes met his green ones, I bit my lip before speaking, "Does this mean we're....?"
"Damn right it does, no one is going to take you away from me," He said, smiling wickedly.
I smiled back at him as he got up and turned on the shower. I closed my eyes listening to the sound of the water running in the background, I hadn't even noticed that he slipped out of the room.
Next thing I knew he was picking me up from his bed, and carrying me into the bathroom. He had a few of my usual nightly items on the counter, looking at him as he poured some micellar water onto a cotton round, then gently ran it across my cheek.
"I already informed Fury that the mission was a success," He said, "And that we will be in late tomorrow because of how late it ran tonight."
My hand reached up and grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing?"
This brought him to a pause, "I'm taking care of you. Is this not normal etiquette here on Midgard?"
"No, but-" I trailed off, looking down at the cotton round in his hand.
"Hmm. Another reason men here are nothing but pigs. They have no idea how to treat a woman correctly." He said, continuing to take off my makeup.
I looked down his chest, surveying his body, he still had specks of dried blood on his face and neck from earlier, but I didn't say anything about it, instead, I leaned up and kissed him softly.
He smiled down at me, "Now let's get you cleaned up."
I nodded and let him pull me against him, I tried to put my legs on the floor to steady myself, but apparently 6 orgasms a night were too many for them, and they buckled beneath me.
Loki steaded me against him with a chuckle, "Careful, just hold onto me."
I wrapped my arms around his neck as he practically carried me into the shower, he set me straight in the middle of the shower and then pulled the curtain shut, "Give me your arms."
I did what he asked, and he stood behind me, I felt his hot breath against my neck as he began to wash me, his hands roaming over my body, cleaning me of any remnants of the day's events. His soap smelled woodsy, masculine, and slightly sweet, like cloves. It lingered on my skin, making me feel all tingly.
He washed every inch of my body, including my hair, before moving me against the wall and reaching for the shampoo bottle. I watched as he shampooed his hair, the scent of tea tree and mint stinging my nose. I was hypnotized by the way the water rolled down his body, his muscles flexed as he worked his fingers through his wet hair, massaging the shampoo in, and then rinsing it out.
He went for the bar of soap again, rubbing it against his body, as I reached forward and took his hand. His eyes met mine and I stepped towards him cautiously, directing his hand along his body, feeling his muscles flex beneath the touch of my hand. He closed his eyes as I touched him, his lips parted as he sighed, I couldn't help but smile.
His hands slipped to my hips as I continued to run my hands along his body, "If you're going to take care of me, at least let me return the favor."
He smirked at me, "Of course."
I decided to start with his chest, working my hands over his pectorals, massaging them gently, before moving lower. He gripped my waist when I reached his abs, and my eyes widened at how his muscles tensed underneath my fingertips.
"Loki, you're beautiful," I said softly, watching as he exhaled slowly.
He smirked, "Thank you, Y/n."
I kept going, tracing the outline of his six pack, his fingers tightening their grip on my waist as I slid my hands over each muscle.
I slid my hands up to his shoulders, dragging the suds between my fingers and his skin, inhaling the scent, before moving my palms down the back of his shoulder, dragging my nails against his skin slightly and hearing his gasp.
I moved down until my chest pressed against his, and I placed a kiss on the side of his neck inhaling the scent of his clean damp skin, while his hands gripped my waist tightly. He began to rock his hips as I ran my tongue against his neck, biting softly as I sucked on his skin, causing him to moan.
"My sweet girl, don't over-exert yourself, I couldn't get us totally out of work tomorrow." He said quietly, trying to keep from moaning.
I laughed lightly and moved away, "You're right, sorry."
He chuckled as he rinsed himself off and turned the shower off, stepping out to hand me a towel before drying himself off. I wrapped it around myself and Loki helped me step out of the shower. He gave me an extra towel for my hair and I raised my eyebrows at him, "How do you keep knowing all these things that I like?"
"I notice things, like how you boil the water for your tea in the morning, but only get through half the glass till its too cold because you waited too long for it to cool," He said, "Or how you always have to have a second towel for your hair after a shower. Remember when we came back from that night one of the agents spilled their drink on you? You asked to borrow one of my towels when we got back because your extra was still in the laundry. Then you came out of your room with it wrapped around your head and my heart melted."
I smiled, using it to pull the excess water from my hair, "I remember, I didn't know you were taking notes."
He wrapped his towel around his waist, "I'm always paying attention to you, my dear."
I blushed, "And I appreciate it." I dried off as Loki moved through the apartment turning off the lights and making sure the door was bolted for the evening. When he finally joined me in the bedroom he kissed my forehead. I snuggled up against his chest and fell asleep within minutes.
The next morning when I woke, my head was resting comfortably on Loki's chest, his muscled arms wrapping around me protectively.
I cuddled against him, savoring the moment, before rolling to look at his sleeping face. I watched as he moved in his sleep, his arm slipping out from under my head and coming around to rest across my stomach. His hand rested there as well and I traced my fingers along his hand, sending shivers throughout his body.
"Good morning," he murmured, "What time is it?"
I sat up and checked my phone, "It's already nine thirty." I said stretching my arms over my head, "Guess we'd better get up."
Loki yawned, his hand stroking my hip, "Get dressed, I'll make breakfast."
"Okay," I said kissing him once before getting out of bed. I walked across the flat to my bedroom, going into my own bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror and saw the giant bite mark on my collarbone, "Shit."
I made quick work of fixing my hair into braids, and moved to get dressed, settling for a turtle neck shirt, with a knitted shawl a pair of flared jeans and some boots. I went back into the living room, the strong smell of coffee hit my nostrils as I saw Loki making eggs at the stove. He turned and handed me my usual cup of tea and I sat down at the table, opening our work tablet and starting to jot down the information I had extracted from our mission last night.
Loki glanced over my shoulder, "Hey," He said as he sat a plate in front of me, "You need to eat, Fury can wait till we get to the office."
I sighed looking up at him, "Loki."
He sat across from me with his own plate and his coffee, "Yes?"
"Look, I'm so excited we're doing this, getting together, I mean, but I think we need to set some rules." I said, picking up a fork and taking a bite. "At least ones that won't be difficult to follow."
"Rules, huh?" Loki said, watching my every move as I took another bite.
"Like we need to be careful at work. Maybe once were done with this major mission here and get back to the compound, we can make it official." I said, chewing my food and taking a sip of my tea.
"Okay, what else?" He asked, leaning forward slightly.
I shrugged, checking the time on my phone, "While it was.. fun at the club last night, we need to remember who we're around. Those weren't good people. Something bad could happened really quickly." I took another bite, "If it did we might not even be having this conversation right now."
"Right," Loki nodded, watching me curiously, "Anything else?"
"That's all I have. unless there's something you wanted to add." I responded.
Loki shook his head, smiling softly, "No, that will do."
We finished eating, as Loki questioned me about the intel I had gathered, then he went to get changed while I cleaned up quickly, brushed my teeth, and we hurried to the office.
By the time we got there it was almost 10:30, Fury called a meeting and when we sat down, he slammed his hands against the table, causing me to sit up straighter.
"Which one of you is gonna tell me what the hell happened last night?" He said loudly looking from me to Loki, "Because our agents on the outside said they lost you once you went inside, and that a firefight broke out? then I don't hear from you for almost 4 hours later?" His eye landed on me and I looked up at him, "At least tell me you got the information."
I nodded quickly, "Yes sir, I just sent it over to you on our way here. I'm sorry it was late, the club was a mess and when the shooting started Loki and I had to find another way out."
The director hummed his disapproval and looked to Loki, "Did she get hurt?" I looked over at Loki across the table.
"Of course not, actually," He stood pulling the pistol he stole from the man he killed last night from behind him, "Brought you back a gift, thought that it might be useful to weapons diagnostics, maybe it could track down their dealer." He placed the gun flat on the table in front of him, "If you ask me it was a successful mission."
Fury picked up the gun, handing it off to another agent in the room, glaring at Loki, "But why didn't you let us know where you were?"
"When you asked me to join this mission, you asked me to keep her safe," Loki responded motioning to me, "She did her job, and I did mine, not a scratch on her and all the information you needed at your finger tips, anything else, director?" I watched as Loki cocked his head to the side slightly.
"No, no more questions," The director said, "You may go back to your flat, Natasha will disect the info we have and she'll tell you guys where we need to go from there."
My eyes fell to the floor beneath me as Director Fury dismissed the team around us and people started to file out of the room. My eyes narrowed as anxious thoughts ran through my head.
I could hear Loki clearing up his things across from me but I didn’t move till I heard him call my name.
“Y/n, you okay?” He said pushing into his chair.
I nodded, biting my lip and pulling myself out of my chair, "Let's just go home." Grabbing my bag from the table, I followed Loki out of the building and back down to our car.
When we got in, we started the drive in silence, a strange local Russian news channel playing in the background. Suddenly I felt the car accelerate, I looked over at Loki in the driver's seat as his eyes darted from the road to the rearview mirror, "What are you doing?"
Loki ignored me, and I tried to turn my body to look out the back window, but his hand held me in place, "Don't."
"Are we being followed?" I said taking a deep breath and Loki began to swerve through traffic.
"I can't tell." He responded, turning down a side road. After a few minutes, he continued to push through traffic, and after running a red light his suspicions were confirmed, "Yep, black Mercedes about 15 ft back." He added, dialing Fury on the car phone.
As soon as Fury picked up I heard gunshots ring through the air as it took out the side mirror on my side of the car, "Enough of this," I pulled my bag off the floorboard, and cocked back the pin of my pistol.
"What do you think you're doing?" Loki said loudly as I rolled down the window.
"I may not be a good fighter, but you hold this car steady and I'll make sure we lose them," I said turning the safety off and pulling myself to sit inside the open window.
"Y/n, get back in here, you're gonna get yourself killed!" Loki said, one of his hands around my right calf, the other steadying the car into a straight line.
I held my arms out, steadying myself on the roof of the car, as my first shot landed in the middle of the SUV's windshield, shattering it. One more at the driver's side caused them to swerve to the left, and my third shot took out their front tire, causing them to crash into a light pole. I let my arms drop, gripping my gun as tight as possible. I felt Loki's hand tugging me inside and I lowered myself back into the car, hearing him telling Fury what just happened.
As he hung up the phone, I said, "Pull into one of these side streets. We gotta check for a tracker."
He did as I instructed, putting the car in park and surveying the area as I opened the door, chucking my shawl into the passenger seat. Immediately I moved to the trunk as I heard Loki follow me out of the car, I squatted down into the frozen earth, feeling the underneath of the car, "Check the front, would you?"
"Y/n, what the hell was that back there?!" He said surprisingly loud, "You're lucky you didn't get shot!"
Putting my hands on the trunk I pulled myself up, after finding nothing on the underside of the car, "Did you think you could outrun a bunch of assassins with guns?" I responded moving to feel around the tires, "As I said, I'm not a good fighter, but I can shoot."
Loki's jaw dropped as I moved toward the next wheel, "Then why were you surprised when I shot that guy last night?"
"Sorry if I don't like to kill people, Loki." I responded, "Fuck, I found it." I pulled really hard, trying to loosen the adhesive it was stuck with.
Loki stepped over towards me, helping me up, "Hold on I'll get it, check for any others." He said, "Well isn't that part of the job? Killing people, I mean."
"You might not take your practice as a magick wielder as serious as I do, Loki, but don't think that if I had no choice, sure," I pulled myself up after checking along the bottom of the car, "I could do it, I'd just prefer to not resort to killing everyone that might be a threat."
I walked back around to Loki, the ice crunching beneath my boots as he handed me the small tracker and I took a picture of it, sending it to the team. I handed it back to him as he crushed it into the pavement and kicked it into one of the nearby snow banks, "Well, that was impressive."
He responded, "I had no idea you had this type of training."
"Yeah, well there's a lot about me that doesn't make a lot of sense. But I guess you know that by now." I said opening the door to the car, "Let's go home."
"Yeah," he responded, holding it open for me and shutting it once I was safely inside. He got back in the car and we drove back to the apartment in silence.
We made it back to the apartment without incident; however, we both knew we couldn't relax until we were actually inside the building. When we arrived, Loki helped me out of the car, like he always did, and when we got upstairs I immediately went into my bedroom collapsing onto the bed with a sigh.
"So, do you wanna talk about the meeting?" He said standing in the doorway.
I groaned, "You don't have to take care of me, Loki."
"No, I don't, but I want to," He said stepping into the room, "Fury was out of line speaking to you like that, Y/n."
"It's okay, Loki, I kinda expect it at this point," I answered, sitting up on the edge of the bed, "I just wish they wouldn't treat me like I'm so precious. Such a valuable asset to his perfect little team."
"You're not fragile, you're strong, you proved that today," he said, walking over to the bed and kneeling down in front of me, "And I won't stand for anyone treating you like less than you are."
"Thanks, Loki," I smiled softly, "But I've been dealing with this shit since I was a kid, it's nothing new to me."
"I know, but it still doesn't change how I feel about it," he said kissing my cheek. I leaned forward into him, pressing my forehead to his.
We stayed like that for a long time, neither of us wanting to move from where we were. Eventually, though, Loki broke the moment, "I'm going for a shower, do you wanna join me?"
"No, I think I'm just gonna lie here for a bit if that's okay."
"Sure thing," he said, getting off the bed and heading back to his bedroom.
I lay back against the pillow, closing my eyes as I relaxed, the tension slowly leaving my body. As I drifted off I thought about the dreaded events of the day. Hearing the water rushing through the pipes overhead I relaxed into the comforter. Moments passed and before I knew it I was being wrapped in Loki's arms, his warmth enveloping me and pulling me to sleep.
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Because McDonalds still thinks that promotions involving special McNugget sauce are the best idea, and can only succeed.
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Little distraction for anyone who needs it 🦋
You got a letter from Asgard / the Avengers that Loki needs shelter for a few days and you’ve been picked to play host🎊🧡
What would you cook (or order) for your first evening with the god ?
What outdoor and indoor activities would you propose ?
What special things would you buy for him prior to his arrival ?
Who would you introduce him to? Is there any aspect of your private life you’d hide ?
Love you💙 xx
I've loved seeing all the responses to these :D And I love you toooo xx
What would you cook (or order) for your first evening with the god?
Assuming it's now, I'd cook my famous lamb shank with bourbon sauce and creamy mashed potato. Could warm the heart of even the coldest smirky prince.
What outdoor and indoor activities would you propose?
Outdoor, explore some autumnal scottish forests with my dog. He would hate my dog's enthusiasm and boundless love at first but then he would love her too. They're both cheeky so they'd get on fine.
Indoor activities...madam. Please. I'm insulted you'd even have to ask.
What special things would you buy for him prior to his arrival ?
Following on from @holdmytesseract's amazing idea about green house slippers, I'd add some nice fluffy slipper socks.
Also a thick scarf, cos frost giant or not it's Scotland in November innit.
Who would you introduce him to? Is there any aspect of your private life you’d hide ?
I was gonna say I'd hide my husband in the closet for the weekend, but honestly all I'd need to do is make sure the game room is loaded with crisps and he has his headphones on.
The thought of Loki playing with my dog is in my head now and it's just too cute. I love them. I don't think I'd introduce him to anyone else, I'd wanna keep him to myself. Maybe @lokischambermaid because if I didn't she'd never forgive me.
You got that right, baby.
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I watched Thor (yes in the year of our Lord 2023) the other week with my friend and I'm SEETHING at how it handled Jane Foster. Thor is an alien yet I don't think Marvel understood that ZERO astrophysicists would take that revelation as calmly as Jane did. It's saved for the end, when it would be so fun to see it right from the start. It's SUCH wasted potential that the movie doesn't delve into the dynamic that is "Alien who Vikings thought was a God crashes on Earth and he's being housed by an astrophysicist". Imagine if she was a scientist working at SULI. It's like Contact, except this time the contact is the alien crashing into the radio telescope array. Even if she isn't into researching extraterrestrial life, "there's an alien in my house" is the kind of thing she'd want to research more as someone who SPECIALIZES IN STUDYING SPACE.
By the end of that movie she realistically would've been fully in Deranged Scientist Mode with all the new discoveries she's made. SHIELD would have to physically fight her for the remains of Loki's Evil Gundam. We got a taste of that in the start when she drove through a lightning storm for that sweet sweet data, and her following Thor to that government base, but I Need More.
Adding in the whole "he's an alien" aspect, and most importantly, her BELIEVING he is an alien, as a big plot point would actually make her interest in Thor not come across as immediately simping for a possibly crazy dude she hit with her car. It starts as her wanting to STUDY him, only for her to realize she enjoys his company and wants to know more about him as a person. As it is I get the impression she just likes him because he's hot, buff and nice. And I get that, but I'm also aromantic, so I don't think it's good that Jane seems to follow my logic when it comes to what's supposed to be romance.
And the whole "government stole my research" thing would still make sense because that's a classic part of any story with aliens. Bonus if it involves Jane leading the feds on a wild goose chase because how dare the government try to also confiscate my boyfriend/subject of my new research paper. It would also make her getting shoved stage left in the Avengers feel better, because otherwise she would devise a plan to lock Loki up in a cage and study him like a chimpanzee the moment she found out he's an alien who can use MAGIC.
Agreeing to watch Marvel with my friend was a mistake. I get why there's so much fanfic, there are SO many missed opportunities. I majored in physics and astronomy and like unhinged women, so seeing Jane not get lost in my favorite flavor of science sauce when she realistically would have is painful, especially because it would have made her one of my favorite characters of all time. I get that this all is not what she's like in canon but one look at Thor's chest seems to have messed with the part of her mind that she spent 6+ years in academia developing and it's disappointing.
#i actually like iron man 3 because it did give me a woman who got lost in the science sauce most severely#of course she died because this is a marvel movie and marvel hates me specifically#I'd honestly watch a movie about AIM and how it went from two scientists with a rightfully massive grudge into...THAT.
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