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main f/os:
romantic: loki laufeyson (marvel) (VERY NONSHARING)
qpr: luna snow (marvel) (i am okay sharing her!)
familial: jane hopper (stranger things) (iffy sharing her familialy! she's my sister and she means a lot to me!)
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- people who ignore or dismiss Loki's genderfluidity or bisexuality
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- th*rki shippers
- if you like or support jkr
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Hello selfshipper, i would like to play a game. Infront of you is your f/o, you must- Wait. Wait i havent finished yet. Stop trying to run to them i havent finished
(i'd never heard of this site before but from what i've found it's fully legal. It has a subscription model, but you can also buy comics individually and there's a bunch of free stuff too, mostly from small creators)
ETA:
a lot of people on the notes have also recommended
batcave.biz (despite the name, it's not just batman or dc or even superhero comics)
and there was some complaining about ads, so i'm also gonna rec
Casper can't stop staring at... it, and he wants nothing more than to suck on them.
tags: 970 words, ftm!s/i x f!Loki, breast worship, pet play, subspace, puppyspace, d/s dynamic, dumbification, hypnosis if you squint?, brief finger sucking, Cas is a wife guy through and through
Casper knew he shouldn’t stare. He should focus on what he was doing… but, god… The thought made his mouth water…
“Can I help you, my dear?” Loki eyed him from her usual reading spot in her green armchair, smirking a knowing grin.
Cas looked away, burying his face in his sketchbook to hide his blushing. “No, I’m good, Lokes.”
“Really? Because your thoughts are very loud.”
Cas gripped his pencil harder. Curse having an all-powerful sorceress as a wife…
He sighed, looking his wife in the eyes. “Lokes… I know we’re married and I can ask you anything.”
“Anything,” she reassured.
Cas got up from his spot on the bed, walking slowly to Loki’s armchair, kneeling before her. “I’ve had this fantasy, and I would love if… if you would let me… um-”
Fuck… Seeing her look down like that, eyes hooded and sparkling with mischief, it made the mortal speechless.
“Yes, pet?” Loki cupped Cas’s chin the way he liked.
“Would you please let me suck your tits?”
Loki smiled, hearing what she wanted to hear. “If you’re asking to worship your goddess, the answer is always yes, my pet.” Without another word, she removed her shirt and bra, letting her breasts fall into view. Cas’s mouth hung open as he stared at them, a bit of drool dribbling down his mouth, practically hypnotized by them.
“Aww… I know, dear. They are stunning, aren’t they?” She cupped his face yet again, this time wiping the saliva from his chin and putting it back in his mouth, pushing her fingers in. Cas gagged on her fingers, but ran his tongue over the digits nonetheless. He tried keeping eye contact, he really tried, but his eyes kept darting to her gorgeous breasts.
Loki noticed this and removed her fingers, letting Casper gasp for air. She moved in a way that let them jiggle freely, which made Cas’s mouth water even more. But he kneeled there at her feet, waiting for permission like the good pet he was.
“I wonder how long you could stay there, kneeling at my feet, waiting for my command.” Cas knew the answer: he would stay there forever, though not without struggle as he waited for what it was he truly wanted.
“But, you know the one thing about pets, don’t you?” Cas tilted his head like a dog, the sub and puppyspace kicking in. “They don’t wear clothes, do they? Plus, I shouldn’t be the only one exposed here… I want to see you.”
Without question, Cas undressed down to his underwear, letting himself be more exposed than she was.
“That is more like it,” Loki smiled, spreading her legs wide–a false invitation. Cas knew better, and was rewarded as such. “Good boy… I have trained you well, haven’t I? As much as I love the sight of you drooling at the sight of me, my breasts are getting a bit cold.”
Cas’s face lit up, and if he had a tail, it would be wagging nonstop.
“Shall I give you what you want?”
He nodded frantically. Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease-
“Alright then,” she ran her hands along her tits, making them move, “worship your goddess.”
Like a starved wolf being let out, Cas jumped up onto Loki’s lap, straddling it. He took one peak into his mouth, eyes rolling back at the taste he had been wanting for so long. He ran his tongue over her areola and nipple, sucking as if it produced the sweet nectar he needed to survive. With his other hand, he grabbed the other breast, squeezing her cold skin and running his fingers everywhere he could reach.
Loki smiled, moaning at the sensation. “Good boy, pet… So skillful…”
The praise rang on half-deaf ears. The sensation and feeling he was giving to his lover overwhelmed him, clouding his mind. But the praise registered, which only fueled him more. He moved his ministrations to her other breast, taking it in his mouth.
“I do think you’re the most devoted pet I have ever had. We could get you a collar that pets wear on Midgard, with a little charm and all.” Cas moaned onto her breast at the thought, and Loki moaned in return at the vibrations.“‘If lost, return to Loki’ on it. Engraved in gold. So everyone can know who you belong to. Or we could get you a fancier Asgardian one. A bit more subtle, sure… but imagine it.”
Cas started to hump Loki’s thigh, trying to get as much friction onto his clit as he could. He was already soaking wet, and the juices from his underwear smeared onto Loki’s pant leg.
“Soaking wet already… just from sucking my breasts,” she tsked and smiled, "desperate pet…”
Kissing and biting everywhere he could manage, Cas was on cloud nine. His mind spinned, almost in a trance. His mind fixated and focused on nothing but his goddess’s breasts. This is what he wanted. This was heaven.
His thighs quickened, but was stopped by Loki’s hands. “Now, now. This is about my pleasure, not yours. You’re worshipping me, after all.” Cas nodded, sad, but understanding. “Good pet…” She ran her fingers along Cas’s bottom lip, admiring the view: mouth dribbling with spit, eyes glassy, waiting eagerly for her next command. Loki thought it was the most adorable thing she had ever seen. How lucky she was to have such a devoted pet. “Would you like to keep worshipping me, or do you think you’ve been good enough to deserve a treat?”
Cas’s brain short-circuited.
“Aww… it’s alright, pet. I know how dumb you get when you worship me. Your brain turns off and there’s nothing to think about but pleasuring your goddess. How about I think for you, hm?”
Cas nodded.
“Keep sucking, then, pet. Show me how deep your devotion goes.”
