#hero loki

[moonesaiky]

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[lokischambermaid]

Asgardian Hero: Loki x Asgardian YN

Summary: After fighting amongst your fellow Asgardians to save your people, Loki awakens a deep desire within you and you reignite your centuries-old love affair with your battle-marred lover in the cabin of the Sakaarian ship.

Word Count: 1,400

Warnings: Smutty smut, mentions of blood and gore, praise kink, hero kink, quick-and-dirty.

AN: Inspired by the genuine experience of getting the horn watching Ragnarok!Loki fight on the Bifrost. And @lokisgoodgirl hearing Pavolv's squelch during the iconic lunge-and-plunge move.

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The sight of him lingered in your mind like smoke in a bar. Smacking his foe with the horns of his helmet. The backflip into a lunge, plunging his dagger into the chest of a reanimated Einherjah. The squelch audible over the crowds fleeing the doomed planet onto the safe haven of a Sakaarian ship.

The look in his eyes as he flipped his horns over in one hand. The tilt of his head when he caught you staring at him, the sword in your hand held aloft, his heroics freezing you to the spot. The gasp you made when he threw out a green orb, hitting the undead guard behind you, the one whom you hadn’t seen. The wink he gave before turning and kicking another assailant in the chest.

“Do try to make it a little less obvious, my darling.” He placed a playful hand on your shoulder, his voice causing you to shiver. You had been watching him from across the Sakaarian ship, tending to those in need, ensuring they were safe. Your mind had wandered. He knew this.

You cleared your throat, turning to face him. “Pr-prince Loki, perhaps I can show you to your chambers…?”

He chuckled, his eyebrows knitted together as he examined you through hooded eyes. “How long have we known one another? Are we not past the pleasantries?”

“I suppose we are.” You blushed, recalling the many nights you had spent with the King of Asgard, his recent disguise of the Allfather melting away behind the secrecy of moonlight.

“You have chosen the large room with the windows as my chamber, I assume? I would know, having become intimately familiar with this ship when I single-handedly flew it from Sakaar. But then you knew this, my dear.” He leaned forward, inhaling the scent of your neck. “Come.” He slipped his hand around the small of your back and hurried you down the corridor of the ship and into the large corner cabin, index finger dancing across the keypad before a large rush of air indicated the opening of the door. It whooshed closed and he pressed you into the other side of it, lips colliding with yours.

“Gods,” he gasped between kisses. “The way you used your sword out there, love…”

You laughed, his lips on your neck now, his hands already gathering your skirt around your waist. “My swordsmanship? Was it not you who displayed fighting skills which could only be appropriately described as a foreplay to pleasure?”

His own laugh rumbled in his throat, fingers nibbling at the apex of your upper thigh. “It aroused you, didn’t it. Watching me take them.”

You moaned whoreishly, mouth open as he teased your underwear aside and toyed with your bud. “H-how many? How many, Loki?”

“At least a hundred.” He looked you dead in the eye, pleasuring you with his fingers against the closed door of the cabin. “But they were dead anyway. Does it count?” He cocked his head playfully, already knowing the answer.

The door you leaned against rumbled with a knock from the other side. Loki cursed.

“I’m tending to your wounds,” you talked rapidly, thinking as fast as you spoke, having created numerous excuses over the centuries. “I’ll find a ruse. Take off your shirt.”

His tongue poked out and whetted his upper lip. He looked up, seduction bleeding into every feature. Strong hands rested on the hem of his leather shirt. “I thought you’d never ask.” In one motion he lifted his armoured leather shirt over his head and tossed it to you. You caught it with ease. He turned, pressing a button to open the entrance to your love den.

“Oh, hey man.” The blue Kronan towered above the God, filling the doorway, paying no mind to Loki’s shirtless form. “We’re going to watch Thor get crowned as King. Wanna come?”

Loki sighed. “Not now, you imbecile.”

“Ah, no worries bro.” His shrugged affably, smiling, still holding his friend Miek under his arm. Korg looked beyond Loki and saw you standing in the foreground with the God’s shirt in one hand and a brown glass bottle in the other. “You use whiskey for wounds eh? Gotta watch out for those Asgardians man.” He chuckled light-heartedly. You looked at the bottle you had grabbed in haste. Norns.

“Look, we do wish to be present at the crowning, simply allow us – ” Loki turned around, his eyes searching yours for an answer.

“Th-thirty minutes…?” You cocked your head with uncertainty.

“Thirty minutes?” His tone dripped incredulity. “Surely it will take longer than that to…”

“Clean your wounds.”

You both smirked. Loki turned to Korg. “Can you hold off the ceremony? We would like to… come.”

“Sure thing, man!” With another chuckle, the Kronan and his small insectoid companion left the scene where the scent of arousal so clearly hung in the air. The door hadn’t fully closed before you unscrewed the cap and swigged from the whiskey bottle. You wiped your mouth with your forearm, tossing it to Loki who enjoyed several large gulps. He shrugged. “He a moron, but he can be amenable. Right. Where were we?”

He scooped you up and flung you over his shoulder as you shamelessly yelped, bouncing as you hit the mattress when he dropped you on the large Sakaarian bed. He loomed over you, black hair hanging over his face, blood and sweat still fresh on the bare skin of his chest.

“Please forgive my lack of finesse.” Hurriedly he unbuttoned his leather trousers, holding his cock and rubbing it roughly to ready himself as you gathered your dress around your hips and slipped your underwear to the side.

“It’s quite alright. After all, you completed the most difficult work on the Bifrost – OH!” You gasped as he entered you, hips rutting back and forth desperately, breath already ragged. You arched your back, head pressing back into the pillows, looking up only to take in the sight of him marred with blood and cuts, bruises already forming on the solid marble of his torso. The trousers he wore as he fought now slung low over his hips, his boots still on, grinding dirt and all manner of filth into his bed sheets. He held himself up on the flat of his hands, arms trembling from the exertion of holding up his battle-weary form.

“You saved us, Loki,” you moaned between his thrusts. “You saved us.” He lay his torso down over yours, pressing himself into you, grunting his approval into your ear. “You’re a hero, Loki. You’re a hero.” He moaned, your nails digging into the tender flesh of his back. You whispered, words audible only for their intended recipient. “We need you. We’ve always needed you.”

He lifted you up off the bed, sitting back on his knees and positioning you straddled over him. “Tell me more, love,” he panted. “More, pl-please.” You pushed him down onto the bed, holding him down.

“You’re our saviour, Loki.” You rode him hard, the fabric of your skirt pooling around your hips as you bounced your hips with vigour, ensuring the tip of his member almost but never quite left your heat. He groaned at the sensation, exposing his neck as his eyes closed of their own accord. Sweat pooled around your hairline as you leaned over him, placing kisses over his wounds. He hissed as your sweet torture continued, your hips increasing in speed. “You saved us, my King.” His breath became ragged, his mouth stuttering over words and sounds which were incoherent, yet their meaning obvious.

“You are the saviour of Asgard, Loki.” He came with a growl, throwing his head back as he emptied himself into you. His groans came to resemble sobs as his breathing returned to a normal rate. His eyes opened, fuzzy with delirium. He reached up and toyed with a strand of your hair, gently tugging it to encourage you to lean down so he may kiss you softly. He reached up, the backs of his knuckles grazing your cheek.

“My sweet love.”

“Do you always become this sentimental after pleasure?” You teased.

“No darling. I only become clear.” He gazed at you with the intensity of words unspoken. He sighed wistfully, looking to the door. “If I’m not mistaken, we still have a little more time to…. tend to my wounds.”

“Or to mine.” You arched your eyebrows. Before you could make another quip, your lover firmly grasped your waist and pinned you to the bed, hands gathering up the layers of your dress as his head slipped between your open thighs.

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[lokidanger]

hero loki got my heart... (this was actually not made with screens in mind so please colors be accurate).

Shameless self-promo because I'm broke lol.

[paper-lilypie]

good morning, just remembered Thor Ragnarok’s final credit’s scene and now I’m imagining Loki seeing Thanos’s ship and freezing in cold fear. Then his heart beating harder and harder and harder and shit shit shit shit SHIT

Him sprinting out the room, leaving Thor behind as he calls after him, and desperate to reach the common room where the Asgardians were. Just Loki in a frenzy, bursting in—scaring everyone— and shouting like crazy that they had to move, pack up, get your children, ready the escape pods we have to GO—

Even if he knows it’s already too late.

Imagine the hysteria. Imagine Loki and Heimdall rounding everyone up, Thor and Valkyrie working the controls and opening up gates to several pods, but they’re not enough, of course they aren’t, the never are—

The ship shakes as the Mothership blasts through their covert side. There’s a hole in the ship; there’s alarms blaring. Screaming, shouting, fear building up higher and higher and Loki can’t breathe.

Imagine Thanos’s henchmen walk through onto the common room, an air of death and bloodlust in the air, and the first thing Loki does is jump in front and start attacking— no hesitation; magic blasts, telekinesis, daggers, explosions, all of it— with Thor right behind him.

Imagine that small space in between Thor Ragnarok and Infinity War, where we could have witnessed Loki terrified, desperately fighting for his people’s lives (however futile the effort was), even while witnessing the Mad Titan himself enter the threshold and immediately knowing he wasn’t going to leave this airship alive either.

[bobateadaydreams]

I had this dream last night, and it was so awesome because it was one of those rare dreams that includes Loki in it!

I was in this apartment with a bunch of people I can’t remember, except for my mother and father, right? The room was dark and this mysterious and scary shit was happening so we were investigating.

But then from this other dark room came this really scary demon, and it charged at me. It scratched my face like three times and when I was dreaming it I could actually feel the pain of it lmao (it was a burning sensation). Then we all ran away from the room. Everyone in the apartment building freaked out.

I was scared and I tried to run away. Me and a couple of people got into this elevator and tried to close it but the door won’t close. The demon was charging at everyone and we freaked but of course out of no where, in came Loki.

This Loki was our MCU Tom Hiddleston Loki, but instead he was wearing this outfit:

And he took my hand and lead me away to safety. I was like what the fuck is going on, where the fuck did Loki come from. But did I care? Motherfucker sometimes hugged me to him when the demon was close!

Of course, he disappeared later on after saving me, and the dream continued on until it ended hehe.

But after that dream, I can’t help but think, hey, if they are going to give Loki a costume upgrade in the series/MCU, or even introduce another variant of him, the costume above would be so cool. 

A much more fitting idea is if he was a variant. He could be hero Loki, a variant who turns out to be a hero rather than a villain, and that is his nexus event. And his costume is same if not similar to the one in the above picture. I’d love to see this happen because I really love the design so much!

[lokidmyheart]

Just Imagine...

He nods as a swill of gin passes your lips.

Looking sideways as the glass is slowly replaced on the glazed counter, a shudder racks the dim bar. You draw a simple Enochian symbol with the dew of the glass. The air glistens and movements seem to slow for several minutes. 

A quick rush of air.

(Always loved that spell)

Loki jets out the door as people look around with confused expressions.

A casual swipe across the wet symbol while giving the bartender a smile as he tries to shake his head of the confusion, you leave the bar after your husband. Screams are coming from the street beyond, but your spell slowed the catastrophe enough to give bystanders a chance to run.

Coming to a halt beside Loki in the street, his gaze leads you (...metal..) to the blue sky. Falling rubble (..oh...oh no..) cascades in elephant-sized chunks. Sparks fly (....the space stations..) as it all hits the atmosphere.

Loki has a determined scowl, daggers glowing in his hands. Still staring skyward, he asks, “What is this, darling? And how did you know?”

“He does not want anyone to leave,” you state simply.

Loki pulls eyes from the sky to look at you, eyebrow raised.

“He never wants anyone to leave,” you continue, more to yourself, as you get ready to leap towards the falling debris, hoping to destroy it before there is further destruction.

A gentle grip on your arm makes you pause.

“Be careful,” he says softly. He kisses your hand and then you are throwing yourself into the air, golden wings in a mirage at your back.

AN: This was extremely fun to write. I have always been intimidated by writing action/hero-esque stories, but this just vomited itself onto the screen.  Enjoy! :)

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[exoticghosts]

Roleswap!au with hero/billionaire!Loki and villain!Tony for anon. Feel free to request your own moodboards!

[emomemelordess]

Why I think Loki is a (anti) hero

1) in the first Thor movie he LITERALLY said he never wanted the throne he only wanted to be Thor’s equal... and to be honest I would too.

2) also in the first Thor movie his ENTIRE LIFE was turned upside down in a matter of HOURS, first Thor was given the throne when he was a more suitable for the throne, as Thor is a warrior not a king, he told his “father” as much during Thor TDW and Loki is a scholar, he knew how to rule and keep the peace.

3) He’s probably worthy, yes I know, I know, in the first Thor movie he couldn’t wield Mjolnir but ODIN was the one who spelled it, so it comes down to Loki has never been worthy in Odins eye because his heritage

4) he was brought up in a place that HATES frost giants, so (in my opinion) Loki’s behavior is okay(?)

5) every time he’s “faked” his death (excluding the first movie) it was to save Thor

6) when he let go and dropped off the bifrost he was found by Thanos and (from my POV) tortured Loki, and brainwashed him to some extent (exhibit a) Loki’s eyes were green in the first movie, blue in Avengers (2012) and green in Thor TDW (exhibit b) when he fought Thor (the “second” time in Stark Tower) Thor asked Loki to stop and come home with him (again) and Loki hesitated like, and then a single tear slipped as he stabbed Thor (exhibit c) again when Loki and Thor fought in the Stark Tower He said it was to late to stop ‘them’ not ‘us’ he set himself apart from Thanos (exhibit d) when Loki was locked up in the Hulk cage he was away from the scepter and he acted more like himself, and not like the angry and agsty teen when he was around it (and finally exhibit e) when the Avengers were fighting in the lab on the helicarrier (with the scepter on the table) all the anger and stuff seemed to double, also Bruce literally grabbed the scepter without noticing

7) in Thor: Ragnarok he 1 saves all the Asgardians when he really didn’t have to and 2 he started Ragarok which destroyed his “only hope” at becoming the king of Asgard (yes I know he took the Tessaract but this is Loki we’re talking about here)

8) in IW this happened “Almighty Thanos... I, Loki, prince of Asgard... Odinson... the rightful king of the Jotunheim... god of mischief... do hereby pledge to you... my undying fidelity.” A few scenes before this he stop Thanos from torturing Thor and says the infamous sentence “the sun will shine on us again”

9) he again sacrificed himself for Thor to live, and he tells Thanos “you will never be a god” as Thanos strangles him, weird last words if you ask me

10) this is a more of “I’m pretty sure he’s not dead because” in the first Thor movie he LITERALLY FELL OFF THE BIFROST, in the Avengers (2012) he WAS TOSSED AROUND LIKE A RAG DOG BY THE FREKING HULK!!! In Thor TDW he was STABED THROUGH THE CHEST, and your telling me that Thanos strangeled/broke his neck? Also something to note through IW Thor floated around in space for who knows how long, was burnt to a crispy chicken nugget BY A FRECKING STAR, and went one on one with Thanos so your telling me he was killed WITHOUT REVERTING TO HIS FROST GIANT FORM, like honestly how stupid do you believe be to be? Yea I know that Thanos said “no resurrection this time” but really? How do we know he’s dead at all, he’s a master magicians I bet he can make you hear something you didn’t

DISCLAIMER: this is all my opinion, everyone entitled to their own opinions, but I just wanted to voice mine... also I am in no way saying what Loki did is right, I am in no way saying that his actions (killing 80 people in two days, the alien invasion etc.etc.) was okay, there not, but I kinda see why he did that...