“I love you and you break my heart but I’m young so I sweep up the glass and open the windows to let the light in and invite you back to do it again.”
— Fortesa Latifi (via larmoyante)
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the word lover is so infinitely soft. So universal. So timeless. Two girls with awkward, hungry hands. A boy and a girl in the dark. Two men in empty light. A marriage of 40 years. Letters over eons. Sappho’s poems. The corner of a mouth. Lovers, lovers, lovers.
Steve: Okay, everybody, load up! We’re going somewhere special!
Tony: Where?
Steve: It’s a surprise!
Tony: I would love to but-
Steve: You’re going, Tony.
Bucky: Um, Steve, how are we all supposed to fit in here? There’s ten of us and this is a five person car.
Steve: Right, okay, couples need to share a seat-
Tony: I’m driving!
Steve: But you don’t even know where we’re going.
Tony: Just sit in front and give me directions.
Steve: Whatever.
Wanda: Vision and I will share a seat.
Natasha: I’ll sit in Clint’s lap.
Bucky: Steve and I can sit together. We used to do it all the time on the train.
(Y/N): There’s only one seat left and Thor, Loki, and I all don’t have a seat.
Thor: Do not worry, Lady (Y/N), you and Loki can sit on me!
Loki: No, I refuse to sit on you, brother. If someone would take his power prohibitor off of me then I could just teleport there.
Tony: I can’t do that, Reindeer Games. I would say sorry but I’m not. Now, get in.
(Y/N) and Loki: Ugh, fine.
Thor: See, this isn’t so bad.
Loki: Speak for yourself, Thor. I am pressed against the roof because you take up so much room.
(Y/N): Yea, I am too. Seriously, Thor, would it kill you to- what are you doing?
Thor: I am giving you both more space.
Loki: By leaning out the window?
Thor: Yes.
Steve: Thor, get back in! You’ll hit your head on a sign-
Thor: *BANG*
New [Part Two]
Prompt + Summary: “Okay…this is new,” Dark World AU. I’m not saying anymore.
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Fandom(s): Marvel, MCU, Tom Hiddleston
Warnings: Minor swearing, smut
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As far as bad days go, this one was royally kicking your butt. The last two weeks, in general, had been relatively awful, but today you had just about had enough. You had reached the breaking point and you knew you were about to blow in one way or another.
Your research was going down the pan. Quite literally too, the readings were becoming more and more sporadic and more often than not the equipment was just breaking down. Even with the help of Loki’s brilliant mind, everything was falling to shit.
And then there’s Loki himself. It had been two weeks since the kiss and he had hardly uttered two words to you. His promise of “tomorrow” never came and given his reputation, you did not want to be the one to try and approach such a subject. It certainly did not help that Loki was acting as if he were repulsed by you again. He would come out of the bedroom around dinner time, say a simple
“Good evening, Y/N,” and would eat in silence before sitting with you doing whatever and him reading on the couch. The silence had almost completely flipped after the kiss, where there used to be a pleasant atmosphere of two people who just didn’t feel the need to fill every moment with words it was now always slightly tense, constantly on the edge of being uncomfortable. There was very clearly an elephant squishing itself onto your minuscule couch and while Loki seemed perfectly content to ignore it, the damn thing was keeping you constantly jumpy and on edge. Your nerves were shot to pieces and you were sure Loki could sense it. He had reverted back to leaving very shortly after sitting with you and he, too, seemed tense. He would sit stiff and flick distractedly through his book before standing abruptly to leave. You were nervous and tense, which was making him uncomfortable and so you chased each other around in some kind of demonic circle of stiff silence and avoiding the kiss-shaped elephant.
It did not help that you were completely and utterly obsessed with Loki; he was like the plague and you were most definitely infected. He had taken over everything, clouding every waking thought and even when you were sleeping the feel of his kiss was dancing through your mind. When you were working it was as if he was sat there, perched on a shelf in your brain, swinging his legs and constantly reminding you of him, keeping you just distracted enough that you could safely say your ability to focus had been damaged beyond repair. When you were together you were constantly hyper-aware of his very presence, you would catch yourself staring more often than not and would look away, cursing yourself to hell and back whilst praying he didn’t notice. If he was anywhere near you, you were reduced to a bundle of obsessive nerves and you could feel yourself beginning to develop what was virtually a nervous twitch. If anything, you were almost glad that he wasn’t paying you any attention because it was more than likely that you would be reduced to nothing more than a blushing, stumbling mess.
Which brings you back to what was currently the big, puss-filled, swollen head on the pimple of bad days.
New
Prompt + Summary: “Okay…this is new,” Dark World AU. I’m not saying anymore.
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Fandom(s): Marvel, MCU, Tom Hiddleston
Warnings: Fluff, a bit of heavy petting, spoilers for the last season of Friends
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“You what?” You stared at the agents in front of you incredulously. “He’s - he’s what? With me?”
“Lady Y/N,” Thor interjected “My brother is serving his punishment for New York, but with the death of our mother he isn’t safe on Asgard,”
“He isn’t safe in your magical jail cell!? What did he do, kill the woman!?” You snapped, your brain refusing to compute the information from the Agents. Thor’s face softened into an appeasing smile.
“Not at all. He is distraught. I have discussed with the other agents and we have decided that he should finish his punishment on Midgard.”
“We think it would be beneficial for Loki to have something to focus his, ah, energy on,” Agent Coulson added in a careful tone, it took everything you had not to turn on him and bite his head off, especially when he had been on the receiving end of Loki’s stick.
“Fine. I can understand that but why me?” You whined, the battle of New York was still fresh in your mind and you were nowhere near forgiving Thor’s demonic little brother for the trouble he had caused.
At which point Agent Romanoff felt it was her time to speak up
“Y/N, you’re tracking gamma signals similar to those given off by the Tesseract, no one knows that thing better than Loki,”
“Incorrect,” you butt in before she could win you over with a reasonable argument “There’s Rogers or Banner!”
“You know they’re on standby for missions,” she spoke gently, reaching out for your shoulder. You flinched away.
“I can do it by myself,”
“You need help,”
“Not from him!”
“You don’t have a choice,” Another voice joined the small argument between Thor, Coulson, Natasha and yourself.
“Mister Stark,” you said politely, but through gritted teeth, as Iron Man himself waltzed down the staircase and joined the three agents trying to ruin your life. “Agent Y/L/N, sweetheart. I’m assuming Point Break has broken the news?” Stark let out a small laugh at his own joke.
“Hey!” Thor protested. Tony ignored him.
“I’m taking that look as a yes. Sorry, Y/N, but you really don’t have a choice this time,” Stark said in that insufferable voice that told you not to argue with him.
“Please Tony, please don’t make me do this. I can handle the research by myself, please, I’d rather struggle than cope with him. I had friends who died in that battle. Don’t make me live with the cause of their death,” you had always sworn that you were beyond begging, but at that moment you would have done whatever it would take to get out of this.
“Y/N, don’t be difficult. If one of the Avengers were around to babysit Reindeer Games then we would, but we aren’t. And you’re our most trusted Agent and a member of the intelligence team, plus I know you kick mean butt,”
“Flattery won’t get you anywhere, Stark,”
“No, but your job on the line might,” he said it so casually it made your blood boil, especially when he walked away planting a kiss on your cheek.
“Good luck with the research, Y/N,”
Absolutely smarting you turned to Thor, jabbing a shaking finger in his chest. “Fine. But he sleeps on the couch.”
As it turned out, Loki did not sleep on the couch. He was released from his handcuffs once inside your small camper-van and Thor read shakily from an Asgardian book, placing a spell on Loki that stopped him from leaving the van. He rubbed his wrists from the shackles, sent Thor and you a scowl that made you want to drop dead and stalked straight into the only other room in the van - your bedroom - and promptly slammed the door.
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Anonymous asked:
(1/2) I just wanna say, that I totally think that Sebastian would be kinda awkward at sex. Like, sure, he had sex quite a bit, but quite a bit for someone on their early to mid twenties, not someone who's in their mid-thirties, looking like that and a celebrity and I feel like he would have to like have you tell him stuff because he just didn't know and he's eager to learn and everything, but you're just surprised the first time, because you kinda thought he'd had like all the sex.
imagines-and-headcannons answered:
(2/2) Tom on the other hand is like all experienced and while he didn’t have too many sex partners, he always had a tendency to being demisexual, he is the best at giving. He gives the best head you ever had and he loves it as well, he also loves to fuck you, both nice and loving but sometimes also hard and brutal because you need that sometimes. He’s not too good at receiving though, always feeling bad when you blow him and insisting on 69ing instead. Do you agree or is it different for you?
Anon, IMO you’re pretty spot on. Seb gives me major college boy vibes which yes, do make me think of sort of naive, awkward sex. That’s not to say it’s not good - but like you said he makes me think of the kind of person who asks for reassurance or guidance somewhat. He also strikes me as someone who’s very into receiving - if you go down on him he’s GONE. I also think he may not have the best stamina? Like he’ll finish first 90% of the time, but you don’t even mind because he’s more than willing to finish you off afterwards with his hands and/or mouth
And Tom. I agree with you on this a lot. He has this incredibly calm and collected air about him that (to me) says he’s a bit of a talent in the bedroom. And yes, he’s definitely the type that matches the “get you a guy who can do both” trope as in the sex is either sweet, soft, giggly and loving or it’s passionate, hard, and slightly rough. We know he’s a tall and powerful guy and you bet he uses that to his full advantage in the bedroom. I also feel like Tom is a big giver, but he doesn’t like to receive so much. Whenever you’re going down on him he feels guilty and he’s not a fan of the degrading positions it puts you in - so yeah, he’ll either stop things or make sure he can reciprocate. Having said that I do think that occasionally you can talk him into letting you do your thing and he does learn to enjoy it, although it’s very unlikely he’ll finish this way.
Hopefully this is what you were going after anon, and please remember that these are all my own thoughts, I do not know either men and do not know their sexual habits and preferences
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