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Paging Mr. Morrow**lovethyenemy on AO3**

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Seven sentence Sunday

@loki-is-my-kink-awakening always has so much faith in me and religiously tags me in these things, and I rarely have anything to share, but I've been working on some fic this week!

Person whose Sylki knife play prompt I claimed like ten years ago, I'm sorry and I'm hoping to have this finished in the coming days!!

Loki lets out a chastised whimper, dropping his hand immediately. “And if…” he swallows hard, shuddering as her blade traces around the indent. “If you don't?”

Sylvie brings the blade to dig its sharp point into the soft space where Loki's belly meets the patch of hair which his cock juts out from, and Loki cries out, tears springing to his eyes and quickly spilling over, clearly fighting the instinct to buck up into her welcoming cunt and, incidentally, her blade.

“It's only a game,” she says simply, and then she begins.

Loki yelps when Sylvie draws the pointed tip outward, ghosting over his hip bone and down toward the beginning of his buttock. It’s a lovely sound, one that sends a decadent liquid heat to spread through her, but the aim of the game is to get Loki to move, so she takes a moment to savor the little whimpers left over in its wake, and then with an ever widening smirk, Sylvie draws the blade back upward, angled to make a neat little slice around the profile of the curve of his ass—and that is effective.

Loki shouts and bucks—with such a strength, in fact, that Sylvie has to dig her knees into his sides, press the thumb of her free hand harder into the soft space above his collarbone and curl her fingers into his shoulder, just to keep from toppling over. Her smirk is gone now, replaced by slack, just-trembling lips, panting as her chest heaves. She steadies herself mentally, too—Loki is whining, clutching the bedsheets, helpless but to fuck up into her in short, quick little strokes—it's clear that neither wants the game to end anytime soon.

Tagging @chaos-monkeyy @nostalgia-tblr and @bicycleonfire because @loki-is-my-kink-awakening has already tagged literally everyone else 😂 (actually @chaos-monkeyy might be a double tag but I'm too tired to check)

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WIP Wednesday

@loki-is-my-kink-awakening tagged me, and I’ll bite this time! I bring soft Sylkius aftercare (is this a thing we’re all doing right now? Writing aftercare? 😂) and Mobius musings.

I definitely have to go through this section still, I’m not thrilled with it, but it seems like a good section for vibes.

Mobius gathers his wandering thoughts and brings them back to the present, to Loki’s dead weight pressed against him. He takes Loki's hand and raises it to his lips, intending to kiss each of his knuckles the way that he knows they both love, but he stops short when he sees the fresh, colorful bruises that mottle the delicate inside of his wrist, and brushes his lips over them, instead.

Loki gasps and hisses at the gentle touch, stiffening against him in response, and Mobius lifts his lips away.

“Okay, honey,” Mobius murmurs, “we can leave it be for now.” He cautiously lowers Loki's hand back down, and surveys the damages again, laughing softly. “She was very affectionate tonight, wasn't she?” He plants a kiss to the crown of Loki's damp hair, smiling at the thought that Sylvie might have heard his commentary.

There was probably a time the thought would have perplexed, or perhaps even horrified him, but now, it seems like the most natural thing in the world that Sylvie should use violence to express her love, at least for Loki, and that Loki should soak up every bit of it with gratitude, both of their hearts bursting with the joy and adoration in the act.

No, amends Mobius, to himself, all three.

Tagging anyone who wants to do it (tag me if you do!) but especially @bicycleonfire

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“their relationship is too deep to be sexual” what’s deeper than dick in hole. please tell me

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a really good point but considering any stabbing is a thinly veiled penetration metaphor dick in hole prevails

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this post was a joke but I love the direction we’re going

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@loki-is-my-kink-awakening tagged me for WIP Wednesday, and for once I have something to participate with!

Wishing I could say it was that Sylki knife play prompt I took, or the next interlude in As One, but it's... the followup to the Sylvie/reader Christmas fic I posted in December. As in, takes place Christmas Eve. And I started writing this today, now, in April. 😂

At some point, you're not sure when, Sylvie ever so gently helps you to your feet, and leads you, stumbling and leaning heavily on her frame, up the stairs to your bedroom.

You didn't catch all of her words, your perception still fuzzy and dreamlike, but she said something about being more comfortable, you think.

And now that you're tucked soundly into your bed, thankfully free of your jeans—though you can't remember them actually coming off, somehow—soft white fairy lights twinkling from the walls casting the slightest glow around the room, with Sylvie curled around you from behind, you find you absolutely can't argue with that. It's infinitely more comfortable than the couch, even with the fuzzy green blanket.

For lack of a better, more eloquent word, it all just feels so… nice. Pleasant? There has to be something more, but your barely-switched-on brain can't grasp it. You can't even keep your eyes open.

Don't worry, it's going to get horny shortly.

I feel like I'll just end up double tagging if I tag everyone I want to, so please consider yourself tagged if you want to be! But @bicycleonfire get in on this :)

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i love how this works no matter the result

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I was tagged by @dewdropreader @loki-is-my-kink-awakening and @lgwilt for Seven Sentence Sunday!

Unfortunately, having just finished a lot of WIPs, I had to go back to one I haven’t worked on in months 😂

Maybe this will make me finish it finally!

Tagging @chaos-monkeyy @joycecarolnotes and anybody else who is interested ❤️

But there's something about the rarity of it, maybe, that adds that little edge of excitement.

The one that sends a prickly thrill up her spine, that causes her pulse to echo in her ears so that she has to concentrate that much harder to hear them, the one that demands her hand between her tightly pressed thighs, wedging its way in, the heel of its palm firm against her hardened clit through the thin cotton of her shorts.

Her breath puffs out from between her lips as her hips cant forward of their own accord, and she feels the mattress shift just slightly beside her, as well, as their movements become more enthusiastic. Sylvie rocks her hand back and forth in time with their movements, dampness seeping through to begin slicking her fingertips where they brush her covered entrance.

Loki is keening now with every stroke of Mobius’s cock inside him, higher pitched, needy vowel sounds in between the shorter little ‘ha’s that each thrust punches out of him. He's close.

She could rush to catch up, slipping her hand inside of her shorts to work herself up to her own peak in just a few seconds—it wouldn't take much, with all of this… stimulating material—in fact, it's much more effort, the way things are now, just trying to stay her course.

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I did it. I took the leap and started another multi chapter fic. Because I couldn't leave the ending alone.

Rated E for eventual smut.

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Happy New Year! If you're in the mood for some NYE themed Sylvie/reader, please enjoy this re-share!

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Merry slightly belated Christmas to those who celebrate.

I come bearing semi unintentional angst (and fluff).

Basically, I wrote a short little Christmas fluff scene for the Sylkius Cottage series, then framed it with some tree!Loki angst. Because what good is fanfic if I can't torture a beloved character, right?

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It's that time of year! The annual Sylvie/reader Christmas smut has arrived! And this year, it's soft 🥺

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You know I love anytime Sylvie and Mobius get some time to shine on their own so I have to ask about “Meeting Like This (Sylbius, Lokius/Sylki overtones, nsfwish)”

This doc, so far, just says

"It isn't fair, is it?"

I had this idea right after the finale and seeing Mobius and Sylvie standing together and having FEELINGS.

I remember thinking there's just no way Sylvie will be able to stay away. There's no way either of them will be able to stay away from the other. Sylvie especially I think would want to just forget about the TVA and everything that happened but she'll find that she can't- and Mobius is the only one who shared that experience with her of watching Loki make the decision to go out and save the branches.

So it's basically like "we have to stop meeting like this" because it's somewhat unhealthy, or at least it starts out that way, they just go over and over and over these bad traumatic things that happened whenever they see each other, and eventually they probably end up fucking but it's sad.

Ultimately, and you know this is how I roll, it turns out to be vaguely hopeful but nowhere near resolved.

Anyway, I haven't made any progress as you can see, and it's a pretty ambitious idea. I'm not giving up on this one yet, though! I've really had so many Sylbius feels since that scene.

Thank you so much for the tag and ask!! ❤️

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i wanna know about Guilt (Sylki/nsfw)!

So this one is probably gonna be trashed because I had already written myself into a corner with it and then the finale happened so 😬

But it was fun while it lasted and I never delete anything, in the hopes that some of it could be repurposed sometime!

It was supposed to just be angsty Sylki reunion sex. 🤷‍♀️

There's so much at the tip of Loki's tongue the first time he sees her again, but it's all swallowed up by her single word.

“Don't.”

So he doesn't.

Instead, he lets her back him into the wall behind them, gasps and lifts his chin instinctively so that she can sink her teeth into the bare skin of his throat, tears stinging his eyes even as he feels his hips press toward her, feels himself grow hard and desperate for her in an instant; she's everything, she's exactly what he's been longing for, for what feels like ages, and she's—

Crying.

But ‘don't,’ she'd said, so still, he doesn't; he only shudders and wills his own tears back from whence they'd come, whimpering when she slots her thigh between his legs, against his already aching need, her knee pressed snugly into his perineum at just this side of painful, stars bursting inside his vision.

“That's it,” she rasps, her eyes shining and slightly red, and she shifts her body against him, drawing another jolt from him as he finds himself rocking into the movement without thought.

“Here,” she says next, leaning in to offer up her own throat, and Loki bends awkwardly to mouth at it, his heart thudding madly against her where she rests her weight on him. His teeth scrape gently at the skin above her collar, lips engaged in not quite a kiss, but more of a caress; gods, she's so soft here, and he's dreamed about this—

Sylvie growls and pulls back just enough to gain the momentum to slam her knee back into him just where it was, and Loki's vision goes black for a moment this time, tears leaping back up to his eyes as he yelps against her at the pain at the base of his scrotum that spreads upward from there. Loki pants, regaining his bearings.

Okay.

Alright.

Like this, then.

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@dewdropreader asked for the WIP game:

Ah!! Love all of the ideas in progress! I’m frankly curious about the last four on your list but especially the untitled one and Sylvie vulnerability (bc 🥺🥺)

So the untitled outline is something I MAY repurpose a bit as a post-canon fic because a lot of my ideas could still work with it. It was supposed to be a really slow... Not even burn? Lol. Uh, tentative allies to lovers? Fic? With Sylvie and Mobius. Originally they would both be looking for Loki post-s1, ace and in the process they have a lot of arguments and good conversions and revelations and very eventually fall in love, at some point assuming Loki is dead, grieving together, and much later, making a life together. Loki is actually searching for them this entire time, and when he finds them at last, he almost leaves because they seem so happy and complete together. But they help him see how he's been part of their relationship the whole time, how he actually completes them.

Anyway I feel like a lot of my ideas could apply to a post-canon fic so we'll see what happens once I get over the shock lol

Sylvie vulnerability is (or should be, if it happens, lol) like a little overview of times that Sylvie and Loki (and later Sylvie and Loki and Mobius) have tried (at Sylvie's request of course) to have Sylvie be a little submissive in the bedroom, but she could never do it while they were still at the TVA because she couldn't feel that 100% safe- even if she was like 98%! -and then the first time they try it after they're in their home together (it's Sylkius Cottage of course!)

Both of these are big maybes with regards to whether or not they will happen, lol, so just be aware of that!😅

Thank you so much for the ask ❤️

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Love your WIPs. Especially "IDK" because that's so relatable as a WIP title.

I'm curious about Could I? and Sadist Sylvie/Mobius.

IDK really is a whole mood isn’t it lmao! I actually have two docs like that, an IDK (this one) and an idk. 😂

Anyway, that one is this random Sylki tree-smut idea, operating on the premise that Loki is kind of… comatose-ish and his consciousness is trapped within the branches, that I had in the middle of the night and thought I could write quickly but kinda ran out of steam and now it’s trudging along 😭 I’m not feeling great about it at the moment and I’m pretty mad about that because I’m already 1200 words in. Anyway here’s a snippet:

Her want for him bleeds through. It flows along the branches that connect them, that surround him, and now he feels it, too.

Immediately, Sylvie wants to sever the enchantment, wants to run away and wait another hundred years for things to blow over. He can't reciprocate; Loki can hardly blink, let alone touch her the way that she desperately wishes, and therefore, why would he want to entertain the idea? Why should she?

Loki’s consciousness reacts before she can.

And it's… unexpected.

Loki does reciprocate.

It floods her awareness, pools and fills and overflows her senses; his combined desire alongside hers, sparking, almost, as they meet, the way she thinks, maybe, it did back when things were whatever semblance of normal you could call the event of their meeting and everything that happened shortly after.

It's more than she can process.

“I'll be back soon,” she promises, hurrying to let go of the strands and pull out her TemPad.

Could I is currently just a blank doc I made after that episode where Brad says “You could kill me with that!” And Loki says that very calm and calculated. I’m not even fully certain where I wanted to take it but I knew I wanted to do something with that moment. I think Loki was genuinely enjoying himself in that moment, even though it was mostly an act, and I wanted to explore ways that ~energy~ could be channeled into some Lokius kink, including Mobius’s murder kitten kink 😅

Sadist Sylvie/Mobius- thank you so much for asking about this one actually! I hadn’t thought about it in a long time and going back to peek at it reminded me how much I want to write this. Right now it’s just some notes. Basically the focus on Sylvie learning to trust herself by indulging her darker impulses with fragile little Mobius 🥺 Like, she’s only ever done this with people who were going to die anyway and kinda didn’t care what happened to them (wrote about this before and and that was fun to explore!), or with Loki, who can take whatever she dishes out because they’re evenly matched. But now basically Mobius suggests it knowing that she’s nervous about it, and they all do the thing together and it’s really cathartic or something. I guess it’s similar in this regard to my Lokius knifeplay fic! Anyway here’s a bit of my notes:

Loki stays and Sylvie thinks it's to protect Mobius but he's moral support for Sylvie telling her she's okay, she can do this

Maybe a few close calls when Mobius has to tell her it's too much, she loses it a little but they bring her back to it

Thank you so much again for the ask! ❤️

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@insert-witty-user-name-here tagged me and since I have an embarrassing number of WIPs, I thought I would just do the ones I think are new since the last time I did one of these.

Rules: reveal the titles of the documents in your WIP folder and tag as many people as there are documents (or as many people as you want). Let others ask questions about the ones that interest them and post snippets or explain the contents as you see fit!

IDK (Sylki/nsfw)

Come Home (Sylki/nsfw)

Meeting Like This (Sylbius, Lokius/Sylki overtones, nsfwish)

Could I (Lokius/nsfw)

You’re welcome (Sylkius, nsfwish)

Guilt (Sylki/nsfw)

Guess who (Sylki/nsfw)

Sylvie vulnerability (Sylkius/nsfw)

Sadist Sylvie/Mobius (Sylkius/nsfw)

Untitled outline (Sylkius-ish)

Joy (Sylki/nsfw)

Sorry it’s mostly smut 🤣 I’ll tag @insert-witty-user-name-here back of course! And anyone who wants to, just make sure to tag me so I can peruse your list as well!

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It’s that time of year for me to promote my (Sylvie/reader) fic with the ‘Thanksgiving smut’ tag! I promise at no point is there a turkey-stuffing joke.

There’s toe socks though.

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There’s a lot going on in this fandom right now.

But this is just porn.

Sylvie/reader, Spoiler and plot free for your smutty convenience

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