on the throne of asgard

eveRY SINGLE FUCKING TIME

Originally posted by samisoffthewall

I love the fact that back in ancient times, Helen of Troy caused a thousand ships to be launched cause she was pretty.
But in modern times, books, TV shows and movies have launched a million ships.
They are more beautiful than Helen of Troy.

Imagine, Loki and Thor have a long-lost elder sister who was kidnapped by the frost giants as a baby and who is rightful heir to the throne of Asgard. However, she was raised as a Jotun and to believe that Asgardians are barbaric monsters so her arrival in Asgard is difficult for everyone.  She hates her Aesir form, though Loki secretly finds it very attractive (very secretly because he still knows nothing about his origins and thinks she’s his sister). She also finds Asgard uncomfortably hot and strips down to the barest apparel at any opportunity making life increasingly uncomfortable for Loki.  Only when she’s finally had enough and runs off ’home’ back to Jotunheim does Loki, who goes to rescue her, come face to face with his own heritage and the revelation that he needn’t keep his attraction a secret any longer.

CHRISTEN THE THRONE

TITLE - Christen the throne

SUMMARY -  On your one year anniversary you decide to  surprise your husband with your filthy side .

WARNINGS -  EXPLICIT SHIT , smut , fingering , blowjob 

PAIRING - Thor x reader

WORDS - 2.5 k +

A/N -   This is re- post since I deleted it the first time . 

Taw @supersoldierslover you are amazing and I am very grateful for you . Thank you so much .

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This was requested by @marveloussssworld . I tried my best since I usually don’t  write for  Thor . But I hope you like it Leelee.


365 . 365 days that you had been married to Thor Odinson and tomorrow was your anniversary.

You were born to asgardians and you had lived with your parents all your life . Your father worked for the King of Norse Gods Odin  while your mother was a painter by profession . Since your childhood you were quite familiar with King Odin’s castle . You visited it quite often with your father . You thoroughly enjoyed the vast expanse of the hallways, the beautiful gardens and the scenic view from the high balconies .

It was at the age of 14 that you had first met with Thor , King Odin’s son . He was a rather well behaved boy unlike his brother . Long blond locks that you would run your hands through for hours a day speaking about the most silliest of things . Years of being together and quite inseparable you had both realised that somewhere along the road you had fallen for each other .  Love between a heir of a dynasty and a commoner was not appreciated . It took days of convincing until one day ,  Kind Odin for the happiness of his son , accepted that you two belonged to each other .

Your love that originated from childhood innocence grew into one of unbreakable bond of adulthood . You remembered how your feelings changed for him over the years .

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(Loki x reader) Can’t Sleep pt.2

Originally posted by hard-on-for-hiddleston

A/N: This is one of my most popular one shots and I couldn’t help but want to continue it! I hope you guys like it 

Words: 1,956

Warning: none

Part 1

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Loki shifted slowly in his sleep, the sunlight shining onto his closed eyelids and disturbing him from his peaceful sleep. Loki fluttered his eyes open slowly, trying to draw in his surroundings. He felt the floor beneath him and realised he was resting on a soft carpet. He suddenly noticed that he wasn’t alone. Loki looked towards his chest and where his left hand was resting. He realised that someone was resting on his chest and immediately discovered that it was you. He suddenly stiffened and stressed out, trying to remember what happened. He shifted his hand underneath your head and carefully shifted your body off his, treating you like beautiful china. Once your were rested carefully on the ground, he stood up and delicately placed one arm under your knees and the other beneath your shoulders and warily picked you up. He placed your still sleeping body carefully on your bed and pulled his arms out from underneath you slowly so he wouldn’t wake you. Loki pushed a small strand of hair out of your face and smiled slightly, finding you beautiful and innocent as you were sleeping. Loki’s smile broke when he realised what he was doing, he couldn’t feel anything for you. It wasn’t right, and you didn’t deserve him.

Loki sighed as he walked towards the door and opened it, taking a quick look at you before closing the door lightly and walking out of the room. Loki walked down the hall and saw all the avengers sitting on the couch watching TV. Nobody really paid attention to him at first except for Thor, who was beaming at him. Loki looked at him, creasing his eyebrows with a confused expression.

“There you are, I started to think you’d never show up” Clint said, causing all the avengers to look straight at Loki, something he didn’t really appreciate. Loki nodded and looked down at his feet, still thinking about you. “I was asleep” he said quietly. He didn’t have a witty comeback for the first time since he got here, and he wasn’t really up for it. Loki looked back at Thor who was still smiling, and after a few seconds he stood up walking over to Loki.

“I’ll just be a second, I need to speak to my brother” he said, still smiling. Thor walked over to Loki and grabbed his wrist, leading him towards the hall.

“Wha…what are you doing!?” Loki sniped, irritated by Thor’s confusing behavior.

“I don’t know, anything you’d like to share with me, brother?” Thor said, raising his eyebrow and grinning. Loki shifted awkwardly but tried to cover it up by playing it cool. He looked up at Thor, a confused fake look on his face.

“What is your damage this morning?” he asked, Thor continued to smile at his brother unfazed by his response.

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You Talk Too Much

Original or requested: Original

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Word count: 1.032


Loki tried to take over your city. Again. While you were patiently waiting for the Avengers to come and save the day, the worse happened. You, with a small group of people, were kidnapped. Kidnapped to Asgard. Now, you stand before his throne in a room that seems like a fairytale. It didn’t suppose to look like a fairytale when you’re standing before Loki, the god of Mischief and Lies.

“Is good to see humans surrendering so easily.” With a mean smile, Loki stands up, looking down at you and the others.

“On your knees.”

Immediately, everyone gets down on their knees, not daring to raise their eyes to the Asgardian god.

“You.” He points at you, his smile fading. “Why aren’t you worshipping me, mortal?”

Keeping your head up, you take a deep breath to gather courage.

“Not interested.” You say, eyes on him as he slowly walks up to you.

“You dare to…”

“Here, just between you and me. I’m not afraid of you. So let’s skip all this worship bullshit and you can take me back home.” You whisper, trying to confuse him. You’ve always been a talker, and you know how to use it in your favor. You just don’t know if it’ll work with a god.

“Are you mad, mortal?” Loki’s face is like ice, you can’t read it. “Take her to a special cell. Kill the others. ”

“What? No!” Before he could turn around, you hold his wrist. He stops anger and surprise in his eyes. “D-don’t do this.”

“Why should I even listen to you?”

“It’s better to be a merciful king than an evil king.”

“I rather be evil.” He whispers before letting the guards take you.

You yell and fight and try to run away, but those guards tell you to keep quiet and just follow the rules. So, when they lock you in this small cell, with a magic glass that can kill you instantly, you scream again. You scream until your throat hurts so bad you can’t find your voice anymore.

After endless hours, you hear footsteps but you don’t bother to stand up. The cold hard ground finally got a bit comfortable. You hope someone is bringing you food. But no. When you see him, the god of Lies again, you know he brought you no food.

“Are you stupidly brave or completely insane?”Somehow, he opens one of those magic glass and enters the cell. “I wish to know what’s on your mind when you stood up to confront me.”

“I’m not the kind of person who…”

“Who’s smart enough to obey your king?”

“You’re not my king.”

“Haven’t you noticed? You’re in Asgard. And this is a gift for you, mortals.” Loki looks around your empty cell, confusion on his handsome face. Wait. Did you just…? No. You can’t think about these things right now. “Were you sleeping on the ground?”

“Yes. Why? You killed the others, why do you care if I’m sleeping on the ground?”

“You talk too much.”

“I know.” You stand up with a sigh, rolling your eyes at the weird sensation that hits your head.

“What is it?” Running to hold you by the waist, Loki saves you from hitting the ground.

“Nothing. I’m just starving. ”

“I’ll command them to bring you something to eat.”

“If you’re going to kill me, you don’t have to feed me first.”

“I quite enjoy your talking. Maybe you can stay for a while to entertain me. ”

“How lucky I am…” You voice faints when the world spins around again, and suddenly, everything goes black.


A warm breeze caress your cheek, and it feels good to be home. You open your eyes to see a blue sky and a sweet light comes to show you that you’re not at home. Is not that Asgard isn’t beautiful, but you don’t like to feel like a prisoner. Moving a bit to sit up, you notice that you’re laying on a very large bed with comfy pillows.

“A golden cage.” You murmur, smelling something that seems to taste like heaven. On a small table next to your bed, there’s a tray with human food.

You happily eat all the fruits, licking your fingers when you’re done with the strawberries. It’s surprising that they got you human food.

“I hope you feel better.” He declares from behind you.

“Yes. Now I can entertain you with my talking. ” You lay down again, fixing the blue dress you’re wearing. “May I ask who put me into this dress?”

“I did.”

You stare at him, wide-eyed, anger building up in your stomach. How could he do something like that?

“You son of a bitch!”

“What’s a bitch?” He looks at you confused, not sure if you insulted him. You try to keep angry, but you burst into laugh suddenly. You cover your mouth with your hands, struggling to calm down again.

“Oh my God. You are so damn funny.”

“I really don’t know what just happened.” That’s when you notice it, the shadow of a smile on his lips. You keep staring at him until it’s gone.

“You should smile more often. It makes you even more handsome. ”

“Smile?”

“Yes.” Cursing yourself for talking too much, you awkwardly look to your hands. “Sorry, I was just saying the truth.”

“I know. I’m the god of lies, I can tell when someone is honest. I miss honest people, there’s no one I can trust here.” Loki walks around the bed, eyes locked on you.

“You can talk to me if you want. As you say, I’m nothing but a human.”

“You say it like it’s a curse.”

“It isn’t.”

“Would you stay if I promise not to kill those humans who came here with you?” He sits on the edge of the bed, uncertain of what to do. You feel his hesitation, even though you can’t understand it.

“I’ll stay. Well, you don’t treat me like a prisoner. ”

“If that’s your wish, you’re not a prisoner.”

“Now, tell me all your sorrows.”

“We may take some hours.”

Sitting up straight, you smile at him. “Go on, I don’t mind.”

ok dude this may not be exactly what you ordered but yeah


Naturally, Alex had noticed first.

She was perceptive about things – feelings in general. She was (albeit surprisingly) the most perceptive of their group.

Sam got it second, and told Amir. Even by that point, it was poorly hidden, if there was an attempt to conceal it at all.

It took the rest of Floor Nineteen a little longer to catch on, but they eventually did, even Halfborn – who was arguably the most insensitive being in at least four of the nine worlds.

Magnus, on the other hand, was completely oblivious.

Nobody had bothered to tell the poor soul, possibly because they imagined he had been informed previously, and possibly because they assumed that he was perceptive enough to realize what was happening.

Hearth figured that PSA were fine in front of Alex. Alex had figured it out right off the bat. She’d confronted Blitz and him.

“I know,” she said, as way of  opening the conversation.

Blitz had blinked, stunned. “I – what?” he’d said.

Hearth hadn’t signed anything. He had been motionless.

Alex grinned. She had a cheshire-cat grin, like she was playing with them, like she was hunting. “Don’t be silly,” she’d purred. “You’re so fucking gay I have to avert my eyes to avoid rainbows permanently imprinted on the inside of my eyelids.”

And there it was, blunt as a policeman’s nightstick. Blitz had visibly flinched, and Hearth had placed a steady hand on his back, as though it were a reflex. It was a reflex, he realized. No wonder Alex had figured them out.

Movie night.

Magnus was half-passed out on the patch of carpet by the arm of the couch, leaning against Alex’s legs as she wrestled for the remote with Sam. Hearth had draped his long, lanky body over the couch, his head resting on Blitz’s knee, tracing lazy circles on the back of the dwarf’s hand. 

They were rewatching Thor: The Dark World for possibly the thousandth time, because Amir swore there was something entertaining about Loki playing for the right side. Sam swore he wanted to watch it because he had an enormous celebrity crush on Tom Hiddleston, which he denied in the kind of way that made them all assume it was true.

The movie was just finishing up – Loki’s disguise melted away, revealing his true, widely smirking figure perched atop the throne of the kind of Asgard – when Magnus saw Blitz lean down and plant a quick kiss on Hearth’s lips before standing up and excusing himself.

He was almost asleep by that point, and the comforting folds of unconsciousness took him into their arms. He drifted off to sleep, unaware of anything out of the ordinary. To his half-conscious mind, kissing was perfectly normal for Hearth and Blitz.

The next day, Hearth was greeted by an outraged “You’re dating and you didn’t tell me?” 

Li’l Lou

Pairings- Loki Laufeyson x Reader, starring dense!reader.

Requested by anon and based on this imagine of mine.

Warnings- this is probably not as romantic as you expect. I had no idea what to write, so I came up with something which I hope is kinda funny?

Originally posted by amarnaphile

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It’s so sad that parts of the fandom of Loki can’t take him for what he is. A trickster who’ll do anything if it plays into his plans. He is no innocent guy who gets controlled by others. Even if others use him he still thinks he’s the one who pulls the strings. Don’t insult him by making him a helpless victim.

What Will I Become?

Brief Summary: Loki has a nightmare when you come to wake him up and make him feel better things take a turn for the worst. Future!Loki pops in for a surprise visit and things get turned upside down. 

Words: 1205

Warnings: Fluff and Angst. Hopefully some feels. 

Pairing: Loki x Reader 

Reader Note: Sorry it’s short :-: 

Originally posted by avengers-of-mirkwood

“N-no I won’t… Can’t… No!..” You heard Loki’s voice shouting from his room. It was the middle of the night as you quickly scurried out of bed, slipping your robe on and heading to check on your long time best friend. You knock on his door but with no answer, you quickly go in.

Seeing him sweating and fighting off his own blanket nearly shouting at something that wasn’t there. You realized he was having a nightmare. Quickly running over to him and slipping into bed to hold him close to you to stop his thrashing. “Loki. C'mon its Y/N.” You whisper softly stroking his hair, hoping to pull him from his sleep.

And you did, his eyes shot open, his body jolting up. Eyes darting around the room before he saw you and put his hands over his face. You rubbed his arms softly and pulled him into a tight hug. “It’s okay Loki it was just a dream. C'mon Ima make you feel better.”

Smiling brightly you get up and throw him his robe. “Put it on I know just the thing.” Loki slips it on and follows you out of his room and down the hall. Careful not to wake thor as you two slipped by his room. The oldest prince was only a few years away from getting control of the throne. He was the last person who needed to know where you and Loki were headed.

Slipping out the servant exits you two make a run for the garden, easily slipping out into the fields behind the tower castle. “See? Look how beautiful the sky is. Doesn’t it make you feel better?” you asked hopefully.

Loki chuckled and nodded, he had always loved the magic and mysteries behind the stars and you. But he wasn’t ever going to admit that.

You sat down on the grass before laying down staring at the stars. “C'mon Loki. Take a load off and pretend we aren’t out here cause you had a nightmare. Just two friends enjoying the stars.” he gave into your little game and laid down beside you, hand folded neatly on his chest.

“You know Y/N this is really foolish. What if we are caught? Allfather wouldn’t be pleased with you.” Loki mumbled his eyes focusing on a constellation of stars.

You chuckled loudly before covering your open mouth and turned on your side to face him. “oh come now Loki, when have I ever cared what the good Allfather thought of me? I’m not lying under the stars with him am I?” you smile brightly before Loki turns to you and smirks.

“Oh so you care what I think of you then huh? Little-Miss-I-Can-Do-What-I-Want-When-I-Want-Cause-I-Have-Breasts” The playful twinkle in his green eyes. You roll your E/C eyes and lightly shove him. “You know what Odinson.” You mocked him playfully, “I’m starting to think you have a thing for Little-Miss-I-Can-Do-What-I-Want-When-I-Want-Cause-I-Have-Breasts.”

He chuckles softly smiling wickedly now. “Oh? Sweetheart, you couldn’t be farther from the truth.” He mumbled leaning in slowly. Of course, this playful banter was normal for you two. But you knew this time it was different and before you could see where it lead there was a loud crack of what sounded like thunder and green smoke filling your lungs.

“Loki what … the hell?” You coughed out before seeing the concern in his soft eyes. “It’s not me I swear!” He countered before wicked laughter filled the field. Both of you shuffle to your feet looking around before another Loki stood before you.

Older, longer hair, stressed wrinkles and an evil smug smirk. But it was Loki nonetheless. “Of course it was me. Who else could pull off such a trick.” The older Loki grinned.

You had to do a double-take between the two, was this really happening? But before you or Loki could speak the Older Loki did.

“I came here to get a head start on ruling. You get to become a powerful King. Thousands of subjects bowing before you.” He sells his lines smoothly seeing the interest in his younger self-eyes.

“I get to be King? King of Asgard? Does Thor not want the throne. I- I don’t understand?” Loki looked to you hoping to find some clarification, but he only found fear in your eyes.

“Oh no not of Asgard, of Midgard. The humans are weak and cause destruction, they need to be ruled to be happy. And you must take it by force. Soon enough Thor will drop you into space and you’ll be found by someone who can give you the power to be King. All you have to do is lead their arm and conquer. Simple enough yes?” He held his arms behind his back before taking a closer look at you.

You were currently semi behind Loki, holding onto his arm tightly. Hoping this was just a nightmare you were having. “Oh little Y/N L/N. I haven’t seen you in years. That is after I use you to get what I need and leave. No hard feelings though, you didn’t really think a king like me could love someone as petty as you. Oh, you did didn’t you?”

“Shut up!” Loki cut off his older self, pushing you behind him protectively. “None of that will happen! I’m not some monster! I’m not going to kill innocent people because Thor gets the throne instead! And I’m never going to leave Y/N! I- I love her!” He yelled as older Loki smirked.

“Oh goodie, it’s already beginning..” And with that, a cloud of green smoke, he was gone. You didn’t know what to believe, wrapping your arms tightly around yourself. Loki loved you, but if that was his older self. If all that was supposed to happen. You felt tears stream down your cheeks. How were you-

Your thoughts were cut off as nimble pale hands cupped your cheeks, thumbs brushing over your tears. “Shush, Y/N don’t cry, please… That’s not me. Not who I am. I would never hurt you. I- I love you.” he whispered his voice small and afraid. His forehead pressed against yours softly, knowing he had to bend to do so. “I vow I’ll never become that monster. He may have tried to come here and make me into him. But I can’t become something like that. You know me. Please…” Loki’s voice cracked as he spoke.

You opened your eyes to look up at him softly, you didn’t know what he was saying please to. And well he wasn’t entirely sure either. But with every ounce of courage you had in your body, you leaned up and quickly pressed your lips firmly into his.

His fingers tighten on your cheeks a moment before relaxing. Your arms wrapped around his waist. He pulled away first and stared at you before kissing your forehead. “I promise I’ll always love you.”

You smile and move closer, resting your head on his thin chest. “I promise I’ll always love you too Loki.”

Imagine Loki, after discovering about his true heritage, asks to be taken to Jotunheim so that he can discover more about his origins. When in Jotunheim, Loki is initially received rather coldly by everyone. He takes it in stride and slowly charms the populace by his kindness, generosity and willingness to adapt. He discovers Laufey is an unpopular king, and slowly turns the people against him and the rest of the royal family.

In a dramatic turn of events, Laufey is deposed and Loki takes the throne. And then he shows his ruthless side. He takes full control of the kingdom and exiles the royal family. Anyone who opposes him or mocks him is executed without mercy. Loki soon has the kingdom under his iron fist. It amuses him to see all the giants fearing him. He then takes all the weapons from the weapons vault in Asgard, as he knows the secret pathways to it. Asgard falls to Loki while Thor is still banished. Loki unites the two kingdoms, as Odin had planned, but only in the most disparate fashion to Odin’s designs, and it’s the most satisfying victory Loki ever tasted.

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Ragnarok: 15 Reasons It Will Be The Best Thor Movie
Now that we've gotten a first look at Thor: Ragnarok, CBR takes a look at 15 reasons we already know it will be the best Thor movie.

7. LOKI’S BACK

Last we saw Loki, he was hiding under the guise of his (adoptive) father Odin and sitting comfortably atop the throne of Asgard. While this was only a movie away from “Ragnarok” in the “Thor” series, it seems like it has been a very long time to Marvel movie fans, who have come to see “Captain America: The Winter Soldier,” “Guardians of the Galaxy,” “Avengers: Age of Ultron,” “Ant-Man,” “Captain America: Civil War” and “Doctor Strange.” That’s right, a whole lot has happened since then.

After appearing in three movies in as many years and developing quite the fan base, it has been four years and six movies since we have seen Loki. This means he’s more than overdue for a comeback. And what a comeback does it promise to be. Once again, we haven’t see much of him, but already we know he will stand out from the pack. He may even be seen fighting for Asgard when Hela comes to attack it, seeing as Loki wishes not to see it destroyed, but to rule it.

A wee Thor & Loki fic based on the Ragnarok trailer (and yes, also this post) - enjoy!


Thor’s head ached.

He pulled himself upright with a groan, almost falling right back over in the opposite direction before slapping a hand down on the ground to keep himself steady. Ears ringing, Thor gave his head a shake. It didn’t help. Looking around, he saw concrete and metal and debris everywhere. He stared in confusion for a long moment, wondering what had happened, before he heard a soft moan nearby. In a flash it all came rushing back.

Looking for father. New York. Confronting Hela. Mjolnir. An explosion.

Loki!

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Three times and one (Part IV)

Being an ordinary human girl among a group of extraordinary people with peculiar abilities on an entirely different planet can be much of a challenge, more so that you have taken quite a liking into a certain God of Mischief, with whom you oddly seem to get along with very well. Sounds like trouble? Well, you kind of asked for it.

Read it on AO3!

Part I | Part II | Part III

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life-is-a-dark-curse  asked:

I've only read the original Percy Jackson books but honestly want to read the rest of RR's books. Wanna recommend what order I read it all? Im hella excited for Nico and Will tbh

Percy Jackson and the Gods of Olympus:

The Lightning Thief
The Sea of Monsters
The Titan’s Curse (If i remember correctly this is the introduction of Nico)
The Battle of the Labriyth
The Last Olympian

The Heroes of Olympus:

The Lost hero
Son of Neptune
Mark of Athena
House of Hades
Blood of Olympus

The Kane Chronicles (Egyptian Mythology)

The Red Pyramid
The Throne of Fire
The Serpent’s Shadow

Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard (Norse Mythology)

The Sword of Summer
The Hammer of Thor

Trials of Apollo: 

The Hidden Oracle (so much solangelo you’ll choke on it)
The Dark Prophesy  (not out yet)