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LokixReader {Chapter 14}The rest of the day was spent sitting down in the library with absolutely no interruptions. Sif must have told them not to bother me, you thought.
You had a stack of books in front of you, ranging from about a hundred pages thick, to a few thousand. How much stuff had been compiled on the succubi? A lot, apparently, you even found someone's journal, going on about how his recent dreams and feelings made him believe that he was being used by a succubus named Miranda.
All of this stuff, about everything almost scared you. But you kept pressing on, you had already started and you surely weren't going to stop.
You were reading another one o

LokixReader {Chapter 9}Note: In order for full experience, I would suggest replacing the keys in some sort of Word processor, just so you don't have to mentally replace the words, and have to think about it.
(Also note, I may not use the whole key in every chapter, maybe two or three. =P )
Key: BASIC
y/n- Your name
h/c- Hair color
h/l- Hair length, description (wavy, frizzy, shaggy)
e/c- Eye color

It took a while before you arrived back home, all of those bags in your hands, even more since you had seen some of the other stores you loved while you were walking out. Loki hadn't been to patient either, because of all those times you kept pestering him about

Reader x Loki - Chapter Twenty-One

The following days you had no luck getting Natalie to join you for a coffee during lunch; she always made up some excuse or lie to avoid it. Your inability to convince her annoyed you to no ends, but you had no other options – aside from beating the information out of her – than to attempt to get her to trust you. At first you thought you were coming off wrong with your stone-like attitude but even when you change yourself to being happy and cheery you did not avail. You spent nights sitting up late petting Iron Mew in hopes that some idea would come to you but in the end you ended up spilling water on you, the cat, and the couch

(Loki x Reader) Deliver us from evil [10]

lYou lay there and waited for a while, trying to calm down. But it was difficult. This situation was too hard to handle... And Loki was right. You were entranced to him. You were an easy catch. You sure were a toy that Loki had used.

Sob

A one tear fell from the corner of your eye. You dried it, accepting the fact:

You meant nothing to him.

You collapsed on your bed. It was quite comfortable and you were thankful that Loki
hadn't put you sleep on the floor or something, even though you hated him at the moment.
Or did you hate yourself? ... You had been the one that let things happen. It was all your fault wasn't it? And Loki—

A

(LokixReader) Deliver us from evil [14]

Loki stared at the cup and then you. He was a bit suspicious,
but took the mug anyway. You smiled and showed how the thing would be done;
You moved the mug towards your lips and sipped a bit hot chocolate from it.
Mhhh, delicious-- but a bit hot. Ouch...

"Loki be careful, it's h--"

Too late. Loki had already sipped this delicious hot liquid that he swallowed
at the moment with this frightened look on his face. A gasp and jolt followed
his swallow work as he spilled some hot chocolate on his hand. He yelped a bit.
Oh gosh. This funny sight made you laugh a bit. Poor Loki..

"Mhhh..." Loki moaned as he started to suck and lick his fingers li

(Loki x Reader) Deliver us from evil [15]

Loki's kiss felt amazing.

So soft. So humble. He truly was waiting to touch you again and without a doubt he was ready to give you a taster of it. Like honestly;

His hands travelled down to your arms that gently pushed you against the wall.
His quiet groans that vibrated on his lips sent shivers down to your spine.
He tightened the hold of your arms as his kisses start to fall down to your jaw.
There they found their way near to your ear right to the ticklish spot you had.
It made you squirm a bit, but his hold of you calmed you down.

"Can I have a permission my lady?" His deep muttering filled your ears as his other hand let your other ar

Asgardian AngstYou know that kid in school who has one bad episode and it follows him around for the rest of his academic life? The kid who teachers and administrators write off before they've even met him? That kid is me.

Some think I enjoy causing chaos and disorder, but I'm just playing the cards I was dealt.

And if someone, anyone asks, "Why can't you be more like your brothers?" I swear I'll rip the Earth asunder!

Parents aren't supposed to show favoritism, but they do. Especially my father. According to him, my brothers can literally walk on water and hurl lightning. "Why can't you be more disciplined?" His voice makes my head hurt, even through th

Do I Make You Proud?"What is it, Father?" asked Thor, in a genuinely puzzled voice. "A mirror?"

"Yes," replied Odin solemnly. "The Midgardian sorcerer, Dumbledore, has asked us to care for it."

The two of them stood for a moment and stared at the mirror: Thor with curiosity, and Odin with distrust. "It is called the Mirror of Erised," he told his son. "The Mirror of Desire. It shows one that which they most desire. It is a dangerous object, especially for the foolish people of Midgard. It is for that reason that it has been sent here to Asgard. We must place it somewhere safe. An empty room in the castle, perhaps?"

"I will see it done, Father," replied Thor.

Of Frost and Flame: Chapter Twelve"Yeah, okay. I'm flattered by your sudden and truthfully unsettling interest but I'm really not up for watching you jack off to god-knows-what from the darkest corners of the internet. So no, I'm not going to be your research partner on this one," I tell Loki.

"You truly are one of the most vulgar, ghastly creatures I've ever known," he grimaces. "You are also wrong in your assumption that I want to use a computer to conduct my research. I don't trust those vile things. No, I much prefer books. I find that they are more solid, more comforting, if you will."

"Books also don't tempt you to click on whatever Youporn links you have saved to 'Fa

LokixReader {Chapter 13}The hallways were nearly deserted as you and Loki walked through them. Thankfully most of the people you saw were servants, their gaze downcast as they passed the two of you. The whole place seemed to be made of gold, the walls, the floors, everything, even the fire that burned in the ornate sconces seemed to burn with a golden hue. You stayed a few steps behind Loki, who lead the way, turning corners like he knew the place like the back of his hand. Occasionally you tripped over the long hem of your dress, cursing the fact that you weren't wearing jeans, why could we all just wear jeans? That would be easier than the yards of fabric that cov

Tears will always fall. Part 2.Odin had insisted that you go somewhere else. He feared for your health, and with good reason too.

You were stuck in a state of depression. You remained in Loki's room all day, everyday, refusing any other foods other than small pieces of bread, and glasses of water, and wore Loki's clothing in attempt to feel like he was with you.

You kindly refused Odin's offer, saying you'd like to stay here a bit longer in hopes of Loki's return, and if he didn't within a few days, you'd leave.

At this moment in time you were looking out his window, watching the Asgardian morning.

"Honestly, a beautiful lady like yourself could've found a better suito

I done been taggedtagged by this lovely human being :I :iconptilopsis:
It's been a while since someone tagged me...
Rules:
You must post these rules.
Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post, and create ten new questions for the people you tag to answer. You have to choose 10 people to tag and post their icons on your journal. fuck that shit I do what I want
Go to their pages and tell them you have tagged her/him.
No tag backs.
No crap in the tagging section about "you are tagged if you're reading this." You legitimately have to tag 10 people.nobody reads my journals anyway
Watch your grammar.
=Ptilopsis's questions
1. Kill, Mary, Fuck? Tom Hiddleston, Loki, and F. Scott Fitzgerald (Hiddles Version)
Kill: Fitsgerald; Mary: The Hiddles; Fuck: Lokiiiii
2. Favorite Candy?
eeerrrm.... Symphony bars
3. Favorite Artist? (I'm talking about like painter or sculptor, not music.)
Gogh as in Vincent Van
4. Pick a Job to do the rest of your life. Janitor, Plumber, or DMV worker?
DMV worker. As

Of Frost and Flame: Chapter FourteenGetting Loki to call me "Kat" is proving to be more difficult than I thought it would be. He continues to call me "Kathleen". In truth, I never even liked the name. It was the first thing that came to my head. I didn't care. It sounded Irish enough and they wouldn't make me change it.

But my name is exactly what we find ourselves discussing and bickering about on our way back to Stark Tower.

"Do you think that it's because I'm not on your level?" I ask him in the elevator.

"You have part of it," he chuckles.

"Is the other part that it doesn't sound cool or mystique enough to the Great Loki Odinson?" I smirk. Oh, why not have fun with him?

Of Frost and Flame: Chapter NineI lie in the darkness of my bedroom, staring at the glowing computer screen. The cursor on Google's search bar blinks at me, inviting me to explore the vast archives of Norse mythology (and other garbage) in the recesses of the Internet.

With Stark's help, I was finally able to get my laptop running, meaning that I can now find some dirt about Loki. While his grumpiness over losing his powers is useful, it didn't earn me the reaction I was hoping for. Something family-related would be nice.

I search "Loki". After several minutes of combing through unreliable, virus-ridden websites and various works of Norse mythology fanart, I finally find

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I Am So Sorry

by ~DeathCobraEater, Oct 11, 2012, 1:03:36 AM
Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Horror

I promised you
I know I did

I am so sorry
I failed you both

I did not keep that promise
I did not protect you

I did not chase away the monsters
I did not scare away the shadows

I did something wrong and only now regret it
I screamed as they said it was you who had to pay

I hugged you close
I said it was all going to be alight

I know
I lied

I heard your please
I tried to stop it but could not

I let them change you
I watched you loose yourself

I watched you prowl and grunt
I watched you whimper and beg

I watched you killed
I watched them collect the remains

I wept and screamed
I let it all happen

Vali

Narfi

I Am So Sorry

I Am So Sorryby ~DeathCobraEater

Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Horror

The image in my head for this is of Loki, years after this has happened cleaning his house, his guilt for this still gnawing at him because he knows it is his fault, he is going through the boy’s old room, which is still the same as they day they where dragged from it as he desperately tried to stop Odin’s guard’s from taking his youngest boys, his innocent twins. Loki finds a picture of the boys under one of the beds, they are laughing under the sun, arms wrapped around each other’s shoulders, blond hair messy on there heads and bright brown eyes twinkling with laughter as they press there heads together for the photo. Loki sees the picture and his mind flashes over the times he spent with his boys, over all the times he was doing some trickery when he could have been with his sons. He starts to hear the boy’s dying screams in his mind, holding the picture close to his chest he curls up on the floor and starts to cry whispering over and over the words, ‘I Am So Sorry”.

I know its short and not a very good poem but I wrote it in one night and I think that if you read it with the right emotion and right image in your head that you could just maybe see what I see and cry like I cried while writing this.

This is an entry for the poetry section of

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I know there are such feels!!!

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