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“If I had any more brain cells I’d think you and Reed are in some sort of like...illuminati group or something. What’s Mr. Magic doing with Mr. Blabla science all the time?”

[benevolentgodloki]

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Stephen gulped and his heart pounded inside of his chest as he was gripped by the throat by the Norse God of Mischief and pinned to the nearest wall. The sorcerer had become so acquainted with the loving hand that made him feel whole that he never expected that same hand to feel so cruel.

“Nothing my lord, it was just a joke, nothing more. There is no point to go serve another being in the cosmos when I am already serving such a gracious and kind king.” His voice cracked from his restricted breathing and his slight hesitation to lie. Wong would soon find out what he was doing for his own pleasure behind his back and it would tarnish the name he had made for himself in the magical world in an instant.

This wasn’t a simple game anymore. He swore an oath of loyalty beyond the bed sheets to Loki that was misdirecting his moral compass to perform deeds he would never do on his own. But just to feel accepted by a single person in this universe was the self-satisfaction to keep living.

“For your own sake, you had better not be lying to me.”

Loki adjusted his grip on Stephen’s throat, encompassing it more fully but lessening the pressure. He stepped in close, his gaze piercing and predatory. “Lest you forget that you are mine and all the rewards this allows. This runs too deep now, and if I am dragged to Hel you will surely fall with me. The Sanctum will be ours and soon enough you will have bound it to me, its rightful patron. This will be my temple. Is that understood?”

[magpietrickstergod]

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7. Handcuffed to an item of choice.

Stephen was grateful that Loki finally invited him to Jotunheim on casual terms to simply enjoy dinner and become familiar with the kingdom. As the state of affairs currently was, it was most likely going to be his second home.

When the offer arrived to stay for the night, the sorcerer agreed to no restraint and excused himself to use a bath to freshen up. With a surprise with how cold the realm was, their water appeared to be similar to a hot spring.

Once his body was clean, Stephen decided to let himself soak, almost falling asleep at times because of how the water felt on his skin. But when he least expected it as he went to get out and grab a towel, he felt something holding him back as if a force was tugging him back into the bath.

He looked down at his hand and saw handcuffs that were anchored down somewhere near the back of the spring. Stephen smiled and chuckled to himself.

“You know these aren’t really necessary….” He tried to break out of them with his magic, but his efforts were for naught. “Nice touch, but I wasn’t planning on leaving.” The next chuckle was a bit hesitant because even though Stephen had a good idea of why he was like this, he was quite unsure how the execution would play out. It caused that familiar feeling of thrill to pulse throughout his body and goosebumps to rise up, even though he was not cold at all.

Loki’s laughter fluttered musically around the chamber. It couldn’t help but be sinister as much as it was playful. He materialised on a rocky ledge nearby, for the place was indeed more like a well-designed rockpool than a bathroom.

“I’m sorry, Stephen. I couldn’t resist. You’ll forgive me a little show of power here and there, won’t you? It helps turn gossip in my favour. Keeping the peace in Jotunheim is a precarious task.”

He slipped from his perch and sauntered closer to where his lover was bathing. Lover. He still couldn’t believe it was something he had, not a proper one, which was partly why he was misbehaving. It all felt too good for him to have. Especially after all the disagreements they’d had in the past.

“Can’t let them think I’ve turned soft, can I?”

[marvclxusmulti]

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“I...I didn’t know you subscribed to GQ, Stephen...” Evan sighed, picking at his food as he noticed the magazine carrying his visage on the cover.

[the-mjolnir-owner]

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Second sight. Clairvoyance. Seiðr. Magic. Many words, the same meaning: something primal, ancient and powerful that shaped the fate of men and gods across time. Something that many had searched, but few had the privilege to wield and to use on their own volition. After Thor's first encounter with the witch, Wanda, he had been experiencing situations he had only heard about. The future was presented to him, sometimes in blurry, unidentifiable sights, other times they would be as clear and detailed as the day. He had believed they were product of his fatigued mind, only dreams, but there was a pattern to them that made them different from anything he had ever experienced. Thor was no different to magic, his parents being sorcerers themselves, growing up with Loki by his side. His education, however, now that he looked back into it, lacked in that sense. He never attended to the same classes Loki did. His Father didn't want a magician, that he had plenty. He wanted a warrior, and that Thor became. But now that everybody was gone, this side of him was free and came back to demand its presence in his life. Thor was alone to figure out how to access and control something that was new and strange to him. Strange. There was in fact one Sorcerer on Earth, one who had helped Thor before. Would Stephen be willing to help again? Thor had more questions than concerns or pride and, picking up the card Stephen had given him, he headed to the Doctor's temple, hoping he would be welcomed there.

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[the-idiot-vampire]

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“The love I have for you is a love that knows no bounds. In times of joy as well as sadness, in sickness, and in health, I will love you as my equal, and protect you above all else. I will share with you my truest feelings, and when you speak, I will listen. I will catch you when you fall. And when you soar I will help you reach your greatest heights. I am and will always be your loving husband.”

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Lucian swallowed before peeking up at the man in front of him. “Cos'è questo?” he grinned shifting from one foot to the other, “preparing to tell your lover your truest intentions my dear sorcerer?” he asked smirking, shooting him a quick wink.

He took a step back, grey eyes watching the man in front of him carefully. Truthfully he was unprepared for this, his chest tightened and he wanted to believe the pretty words, lovely words. He shut his eyes, swallowing once more and running a hand through dark locks, what was he to say? He did not want to push the man away...

[thunderkingodinson]

“What would you say if I asked you to go down on me right now?”

Dirty Talk

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"I would say I like to draw a crowd." Thor's eyes scanned the large room full of their fellow 'coworkers'. "And I'd like to counter with how serious are you?"

[bastardantichrist]

So, are spawns of fallen angels and demons like you always this attractive or are you an exclusive deal?

“Definitely an exclusive deal. Well, mostly, there’s a few others.” Nita for one. “But I’m exceptionally attractive.”