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Loki x mum! Reader
18+| contains alcohol, loss, Loki and reader share a child. I’m sorry I haven’t written anything in AGESSS
You quickly turned the radio off as the news reporter reeled off a string of recent burglaries that had happened in your neighbourhood. Grabbing your scarf, you adjusted it around your neck as you glanced at yourself in the mirror, offering a half smile as you tried not to focus on the bags colouring the skin beneath your eyes. You took a breath, your smile widening uncannily as your daughter padded towards you, half of her glove dangling off of her small hand.
“Is daddy going to be there?” She asked excitedly as you knelt down, helping her with her glove.
“No—not today” you hesitated “but one—one day he’ll be home” you rushed out, not believing your own words. The truth was, Loki hadn’t been home in almost a year. You didn’t know when he was going to come back, no one did. Unless they did and were just refusing to tell you. You took a steadying breath, cursing the fact that you no longer had the clearance to find out how the mission was going before doing what you had been doing since the day you lost communication. What you were taught. Assuming the worst. You faked a smile again, composing yourself before leaving.
Once you had come home from shopping, you unpacked before continuing the routine you had adopted since Loki had left. Making dinner, alone. Feeding your daughter, alone. Putting her to bed, alone. Showering, alone. Having a glass of whine, which was a step you had added recently, alone. Going to bed, alone and cuddling a picture of Loki. A tear began to pool in the corner of your eye as you looked at the picture, a memory of him overtaking you.
“If you ever need me, just say my name three times” he assured, squeezing your shoulder.
You closed your eyes, holding the picture against you as his name left your trembling lips. You called it three times. Hoping, praying that he’d hear, that he’d come. But alas. Silence met your awaiting ears.
“Liar” you sniffled through tears before begging sleep to overtake you.
Loved this! I missed you and your writing so much. ❤️🎄
Thank you girlll!! Love youuu ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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Loki x mum! Reader
18+| contains alcohol, loss, Loki and reader share a child. I’m sorry I haven’t written anything in AGESSS
You quickly turned the radio off as the news reporter reeled off a string of recent burglaries that had happened in your neighbourhood. Grabbing your scarf, you adjusted it around your neck as you glanced at yourself in the mirror, offering a half smile as you tried not to focus on the bags colouring the skin beneath your eyes. You took a breath, your smile widening uncannily as your daughter padded towards you, half of her glove dangling off of her small hand.
“Is daddy going to be there?” She asked excitedly as you knelt down, helping her with her glove.
“No—not today” you hesitated “but one—one day he’ll be home” you rushed out, not believing your own words. The truth was, Loki hadn’t been home in almost a year. You didn’t know when he was going to come back, no one did. Unless they did and were just refusing to tell you. You took a steadying breath, cursing the fact that you no longer had the clearance to find out how the mission was going before doing what you had been doing since the day you lost communication. What you were taught. Assuming the worst. You faked a smile again, composing yourself before leaving.
Once you had come home from shopping, you unpacked before continuing the routine you had adopted since Loki had left. Making dinner, alone. Feeding your daughter, alone. Putting her to bed, alone. Showering, alone. Having a glass of whine, which was a step you had added recently, alone. Going to bed, alone and cuddling a picture of Loki. A tear began to pool in the corner of your eye as you looked at the picture, a memory of him overtaking you.
“If you ever need me, just say my name three times” he assured, squeezing your shoulder.
You closed your eyes, holding the picture against you as his name left your trembling lips. You called it three times. Hoping, praying that he’d hear, that he’d come. But alas. Silence met your awaiting ears.
“Liar” you sniffled through tears before begging sleep to overtake you.
I wish Santa would get me Loki for Christmas too! 😭
I've missed you darling! I hope you're doing well.
Hey lovely!! I’ve missed you too 🥰😘
Thank youuu!! ❤️❤️
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Loki x mum! Reader
18+| contains alcohol, loss, Loki and reader share a child. I’m sorry I haven’t written anything in AGESSS
You quickly turned the radio off as the news reporter reeled off a string of recent burglaries that had happened in your neighbourhood. Grabbing your scarf, you adjusted it around your neck as you glanced at yourself in the mirror, offering a half smile as you tried not to focus on the bags colouring the skin beneath your eyes. You took a breath, your smile widening uncannily as your daughter padded towards you, half of her glove dangling off of her small hand.
“Is daddy going to be there?” She asked excitedly as you knelt down, helping her with her glove.
“No—not today” you hesitated “but one—one day he’ll be home” you rushed out, not believing your own words. The truth was, Loki hadn’t been home in almost a year. You didn’t know when he was going to come back, no one did. Unless they did and were just refusing to tell you. You took a steadying breath, cursing the fact that you no longer had the clearance to find out how the mission was going before doing what you had been doing since the day you lost communication. What you were taught. Assuming the worst. You faked a smile again, composing yourself before leaving.
Once you had come home from shopping, you unpacked before continuing the routine you had adopted since Loki had left. Making dinner, alone. Feeding your daughter, alone. Putting her to bed, alone. Showering, alone. Having a glass of whine, which was a step you had added recently, alone. Going to bed, alone and cuddling a picture of Loki. A tear began to pool in the corner of your eye as you looked at the picture, a memory of him overtaking you.
“If you ever need me, just say my name three times” he assured, squeezing your shoulder.
You closed your eyes, holding the picture against you as his name left your trembling lips. You called it three times. Hoping, praying that he’d hear, that he’d come. But alas. Silence met your awaiting ears.
“Liar” you sniffled through tears before begging sleep to overtake you.
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Home For Christmas
Summary: When your mom puts pressure on you to bring a boyfriend home for Christmas, you turn to Bucky for help.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Southern F. Reader
Warnings: Reader is Southern. Smut. 18+ ONLY. Minors DNI. Fake dating. Maybe a little blasphemous? Fingering in a church. Getting fucked by a peppermint stick.
*A/N: I am Southern. I couldn’t get the idea of bringing Bucky home to the South for Christmas out of my head so this was born. Sorry if this is shit. I’m just getting back into writing again.
Mammaw = grandma
Pappaw = grandpa
^^ this is the peppermint sticks I’m talking about in the fic. I don’t know what they are really called.
The compound was bustling with Avengers and employees getting ready for the holidays. Everyone was going home or leaving with another member of the team. Everyone except for Bucky. He was quiet and kept to himself most of the time.
He is a grumpy asshole usually, so you just avoided him. You didn’t blame him for his behavior, you’d be the same if you were tortured and brainwashed by Hydra for decades. But the thought of him being alone in the huge, empty walls of the Avenger Compound pulled at your heartstrings. You couldn't leave without extending an invitation to him. There was an ulterior motive too. You were nice but he was a lot to deal with. He was sitting alone in the common room, reading a book when you approach him.
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*gently taps ur forehead* be inspired
Thank you 🤣❤️
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Girl how has it been a year since Whore-O-Ween?!?!
I was actually thinking about this today!! Me and @wheredafandomat thought about doing something but I don’t know if we will get to!
I’m hoping life stops buttfucking me long enough so that I can come up with a spooky, sexy thing this year.
That has been the quickest year everrrr!!! Omg 🤣🤣
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What are friends for?
Loki x female reader | Friends with benefits 😉
18+ | contains smut, masturbation, dry humping, oral shmexxy stuff
Goddamn I need to down a whole liter of ice water after reading this
This got me staring at the wall from paragraph one with him just wanking one out probably thinking about Reader and indulging in some good ol' fantasizing about your best friend thots before bed 🥵
I love that this story covers how two best friends with seemingly no boundaries (I mean she just went and straddled him with no warning to put vaporub on his, the boundaries are not in the room with us) can so easily cross into best friends/roommates with benefits. And there's this one detail mentioned that even though this is the direction they're going, there's definitely already some semblance of feelings involved from Loki's side even if he might not have admitted it to even himself yet.
He could tell you were close, you always held your breath when you were before crashing into utopia and riding out your high.
Mans was already such a simp for her that he's probably spent a good few nights outside her room listening to her (maybe even watching her if she forgets to close the door all the way) touch herself. So much that he knows her body language when she comes 😳🥵😮💨
And the bit at the end where he basically implies that any time spent with her he'll gladly take, like it doesn't have to be sexual he's more than happy to cuddle and go on a movie marathon as long as it's with her 🥺💖 He's in love your honor 🫠
That gif at the end really is just so effing cute omg 🥹 We deserved to have more of happy smiley Loki
@smolvenger bestie I think ur gonna love this (prepare 2 inhalers and ice water…and running shoes)
Awwww thank you so much for readinggg!!! You’re making me want to go back and reread it 🤣🤣 I think I’ve low-key manifested this because half a second away from my room is the boy I like’s room (spoiler he’s my boyfriend now) 🤣🤣
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Sugar and Cinnamon
Series Masterlist 🌹🥂🥃🌃
Loki x female reader story 18 +
(photo source: pinterest, credits to owner)
Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 / Chapter 7 / Chapter 8 / Chapter 9 / Chapter 10 / Chapter 11 / Chapter 12 / Chapter 13 / Chapter 14 (last one, in the works)
