Full Azriel Chapter

This includes the missing page, all in order. 

All credit goes to Lola-hollin662 on reddit! My BAM edition still hasn’t come in the mail but the redditor was kind enough to post it.

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A Dutiful Disaster (Part Seven)

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Story Tags/Warnings: Arranged Marriage, Enemies to Lovers, Royalty, Pre-Thor (2011), Smut, Angst, Drama, Slow Burn, Odin’s A+ Parenting, Cis Female Reader (she/her), No Y/N Usage, Second Person POV, POC-inclusive descriptors, Toxic Relationship (lil bit of abuse from both parties - mostly screaming matches with the occasional physical thing but he never like slaps her or anything), Smut, Slut-Shaming, Mommy Issues, Reader has anxiety, 18+

Chapter Warnings: anxiety, reader is super bitchy in this chapter, and so is her letter, oh my gosh you guys they actually talk shit out like MATURE ADULTS

Word Count: 3.8k

Snippet: “I do not wish to be kissed. It’s too great an intimacy for our,” you pause to consider the word, tapping your finger to your chin, “unique situation, wouldn’t you say? We are the furthest thing from lovers.”

“Oh?” Loki sounds amused by your answer – and then he drops his feet back to the floor with purpose, taking advantage of your startled jump to pull you further into his lap where you can feel the hardening length of him against your clothed core. “If not lovers, then what are we?”

“Married,” you gasp, arms clutching around his neck for fear of being dropped – or so you tell yourself.

Master List / Spotify Playlist / Part Six

A/N: And we’re back! This chapter finally ties us in to the prequel one-shot, as well as the argument between Loki and his father in part two. You may need to read them again for a refresher because it’s been a fair few months (in real life) since those were posted. Enjoy :)

You study your husband from above the gold rim of your teacup. It’s suspicious, the certain ease to his demeanour as he discusses today’s breakfast offerings with his servant.

Loki is manipulating you. He must be. It’s the only conclusion you can come to.

You haven’t forgotten the nasty things he said about you to his father the day after your wedding. Loki made it crystal clear that he can’t stand you, that he finds this sham of a marriage as torturous as you do, to the point that he’d even referred to it as a life sentence – much like your own thoughts on the matter. Yet, it bothers you in a way you can’t quite explain.

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Oh my goodness! 😍😍😍😍 this is so good, Bri! I’m constantly in awe of your writing. It’s so beautifully detailed without being too much.

Yuletide Delights (One-Shot)

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Story Warnings: breeding kink, let me say that again, breeding kink, unprotected sex, wrap it before you tap it guys, power/fragility kink, D/s vibes, Loki is kind of mean in this but also vv soft lmao, choking, spanking, pussy slapping, rough sex, cockdrunk reader, seriously this is absolute filth, HAPPY YULE

Word Count: 2.6k

Written for @lokisgoodgirl’s Winter Warmers collection!

Loki’s back slams into the brick wall of the alleyway, held flush by one small hand in the middle of his chest—yours, as evidenced by the festive nail polish he’d watched you so painstakingly paint just hours ago. It isn’t often someone can sneak up on him, but it’s you – it’s always you – and you aren’t supposed to be here. You’ve been assigned to another position, which you’ve no doubt abandoned in favour of his company.

It’s a wonder the dear Captain hasn’t taken you out of the field for pulling stunts like this, but then, it is Christmas Eve.

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My love! You’ve done it again! How did you take this complete filth and make it absolutely adorable?! You are so talented. 💚

A Dutiful Disaster (Part Six)

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Story Tags/Warnings: Arranged Marriage, Enemies to Lovers, Royalty, Pre-Thor (2011), Smut, Angst, Drama, Slow Burn, Odin’s A+ Parenting, Cis Female Reader (she/her), No Y/N Usage, Second Person POV, POC-inclusive descriptors, Toxic Relationship (lil bit of abuse from both parties - mostly screaming matches with the occasional physical thing but he never like slaps her or anything), Smut, Slut-Shaming, Mommy Issues, Reader has anxiety, 18+

Chapter Warnings: anxiety, major argument involving a knife, this is not a healthy relationship you guys lmao

Word Count: 5.5k

Snippet: “I do not wish to be kissed. It’s too great an intimacy for our,” you pause to consider the word, tapping your finger to your chin, “unique situation, wouldn’t you say? We are the furthest thing from lovers.”

“Oh?” Loki sounds amused by your answer – and then he drops his feet back to the floor with purpose, taking advantage of your startled jump to pull you further into his lap where you can feel the hardening length of him against your clothed core. “If not lovers, then what are we?”

“Married,” you gasp, arms clutching around his neck for fear of being dropped – or so you tell yourself.

Master List / Spotify Playlist / Part Five

A/N: And we're back! Apologies for the quality, I'm a bit rusty after not writing for a few months. Enjoy!

When the canvas rustles for the third time in as many minutes, you expect a lecture that doesn’t come.

“You seem troubled, dear,” Frigga says gently.

The Queen’s motherly sort of kindness has always felt unfamiliar—certainly nothing like how your mother would react if she found you like this, yet you still find yourself wracking your brain for an excuse.

A Dutiful Disaster (Part Six)

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Story Tags/Warnings: Arranged Marriage, Enemies to Lovers, Royalty, Pre-Thor (2011), Smut, Angst, Drama, Slow Burn, Odin’s A+ Parenting, Cis Female Reader (she/her), No Y/N Usage, Second Person POV, POC-inclusive descriptors, Toxic Relationship (lil bit of abuse from both parties - mostly screaming matches with the occasional physical thing but he never like slaps her or anything), Smut, Slut-Shaming, Mommy Issues, Reader has anxiety, 18+

Chapter Warnings: anxiety, major argument involving a knife, this is not a healthy relationship you guys lmao

Word Count: 5.5k

Snippet: “I do not wish to be kissed. It’s too great an intimacy for our,” you pause to consider the word, tapping your finger to your chin, “unique situation, wouldn’t you say? We are the furthest thing from lovers.”

“Oh?” Loki sounds amused by your answer – and then he drops his feet back to the floor with purpose, taking advantage of your startled jump to pull you further into his lap where you can feel the hardening length of him against your clothed core. “If not lovers, then what are we?”

“Married,” you gasp, arms clutching around his neck for fear of being dropped – or so you tell yourself.

Master List / Spotify Playlist / Part Five

A/N: And we're back! Apologies for the quality, I'm a bit rusty after not writing for a few months. Enjoy!

When the canvas rustles for the third time in as many minutes, you expect a lecture that doesn’t come.

“You seem troubled, dear,” Frigga says gently.

The Queen’s motherly sort of kindness has always felt unfamiliar—certainly nothing like how your mother would react if she found you like this, yet you still find yourself wracking your brain for an excuse.

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{DRABBLE}

Prompt: "Keep your eyes open."

Genre: Smut || Dom!Loki x sub!reader

Contains: Use of a riding crop

Word count: 732

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The faint, dull chill of the bedchamber floor crept into your folded calves but, mingled as it was with the searing burn of adrenaline and arousal, it barely registered in your mind. Loki stood before you, totally silent apart from the soft sound of his breathing and the quiet creaking of the leather riding crop he continued to flex in his hand. Your heart was beating furiously, feeling like a hummingbird had taken flight within your chest, but you kept your gaze trained on the toes of his boots.

Tonight, he had forbidden you from making eye contact.  

🥵 he didn’t even get naked. How was this so hot? You are amazing Sarah! 💚

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Genre: Smut

Loki x f!reader

Word count: 914

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Thin, hard ridges of solid oak pressed unforgivingly into your back, the heavy palace door they formed behind you shaking in its imposing frame with the force in which Loki had slammed you against it. Though with your lover locked securely between your thighs again and overwhelming your every sense, you barely noticed the dull pinch of pain. 

“Loki…,” you moaned, reveling in the feel of his hot mouth pressed against your neck and his strong hands securing your legs around his waist. Tiny little bites were peppered across your skin and, almost instinctively, your calves pressed down against his ass in a silent plea for him to move closer. He had hiked your skirts up around your waist and slotted himself so firmly against you that you could feel his hard cock straining against his leather trousers, the cool material brushing teasingly against the thin material of your underwear. 

🥵🥵🥵 damn girl. Please. I can only take so much 🥵🥵

This is incredible

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33. Recovery

You awoke to the alarm on your phone going off. “Fuck,” you groaned as you reach for it. A long muscular arm reached over you and grabbed it first, however, and you jumped slightly, forgetting that, for the first time in months, you weren’t alone.

“Please don’t tell me you were planning on going back to work already,” Tom said in your ear.

You turned your head to look at him “The doctor said that I needed to rest for at least 24 hours. It’s been 48. Now give me my phone!” You attempted to quickly sit up and turn around to get your phone back, but the sudden movement made you lightheaded and strained your sore stomach, causing you to close your eyes and put your hand over your belly button. Tom clearly noticed.

“Lay. Back. Down,” he gently commanded, as he began calling someone on your phone. You didn’t move, purely out of stubbornness.

“Who are you—“ you started to ask but he held up his finger and began talking.

“Yes, hello. This is Tom Hiddleston just calling to let you know that Y/n will not be able to come in to work today, as she is still recovering.” You gaped at him, but he simply smirked back at you as he finished the call. “Thank you. Have a wonderful day.” He hung up and handed your phone back to you. You just stared at him. “I can do that now,” he told you, smiling proudly.

Secrets

Pairing: Loki x plus-size reader

Warnings: self esteem issues, some swearing (song lyrics), fluff.....all the fluff

Summary: Loki invites you to dinner, with a very important question.....

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It had been a little over a month since Emma met Loki, and the two were thick as thieves. She begged for him to come over, his response "who am I to disappoint my princess." Making you smile. They spent most of their time conspiring against you. "She can't say no to both of us." You'd heard him say as he contstructed a pillow fort in the living room. You would always smile and sigh, what did you get yourself into. But if you were honest, you were never happier.

Summary: Yet again Loki has allowed a security council meeting to run late. You decide that, this time, you'll go and help hurry it along.

Genre: Fluff, smut

Loki x f!reader

Word count: 3.8k

Loki Masterlist

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Three hours.

You slammed the heavy tome in your lap shut with a resounding thump, causing two songbirds resting nearby to startle into flight. The early evening breeze tousled your hair, bringing with it the sweet smell of wild jasmine and magnolia; a scent you would always associate with your wedding and with Loki. 

 He had told you, he had told you multiple times this morning, that his audience with the security council would likely last the entirety of the afternoon and that you shouldn’t expect to see him before sundown, but still you burned with impatience. You were hungry for his company, for the rich, safe sound of his voice and the soft feel of his lips on yours as he kissed you hello. 

You missed him. 

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“Ragnarok is funnier than any other Thor movie” and “Ragnarok allowed Thor and Loki to be realistic brothers” are bold takes when the Dark World’s scene alone where they steal the dark elves craft is both ten times funnier, engaging and realistically brotherly than the whole Ragnarok movie

Summary: Yet again Loki has allowed a security council meeting to run late. You decide that, this time, you'll go and help hurry it along.

Genre: Fluff, smut

Loki x f!reader

Word count: 3.8k

Loki Masterlist

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Three hours.

You slammed the heavy tome in your lap shut with a resounding thump, causing two songbirds resting nearby to startle into flight. The early evening breeze tousled your hair, bringing with it the sweet smell of wild jasmine and magnolia; a scent you would always associate with your wedding and with Loki. 

 He had told you, he had told you multiple times this morning, that his audience with the security council would likely last the entirety of the afternoon and that you shouldn’t expect to see him before sundown, but still you burned with impatience. You were hungry for his company, for the rich, safe sound of his voice and the soft feel of his lips on yours as he kissed you hello. 

You missed him.