FIC SUMMARY: What would happen if Loki had a tumblr?
RATING: Teen
AUTHORS NOTES/WARNINGS: I decided to re-write this and hopefully making it a bit better! This was also posted to my old blog but thought it suited being here more! Also, I’ve written this so you can put yourself as the main character no matter looks or gender! Thank you so much Lokiyourking for letting me use your URL in this story! xoxo
| Would You Like To Join? |
Loki sat in his black leather chair gazing onto the beauty that was Asgard. I smiled softly as my eyes searched his pale face noticing how when lost in thought he’d slowly brush his thumb across his protruding bottom lip. Going back to my laptop screen, I reblogged a beautifully done fan art of the God sitting only a few feet from me. There was never a moment when I didn’t think about how lucky I really was, a young Midgardian dating a freaking God.
"Little one?" His deep voice whispered my nickname, pulling me from my thoughts.
"Yes, love?" Loki wasn’t looking at me but at the laptop that lay on my thighs.
"What exactly do you do on that contraption all day?" One dark eyebrow was raised as his piercing green eyes glanced from the laptop up to me. Giving him a crooked smile and a raised eyebrow of my own I asked,
"Oh the God of mischief wishes to know what a measly Midgardian does with their time now?" His thin pink lips turn down slightly.
"You’re not a measly midgardian, you’re my love. I do wish to know what you do that brings you such joy." Blushing slightly with a small smile I pat the spot next to me on Loki’s leather love seat.
"Well then how about I show you." Giving me a bright smile and taking a few long strides he sat tall next to me staring intensely at the computer screen. Pointing to my dashboard I told him that this website is named Tumblr. Glancing back over I couldn’t help but chuckle to see how focused he was, brows furrowed, eyes studying the pictures on the screen, and thumb rubbing back and forth across his lower lips again. Continuing on, I taught Loki all the ends and outs about reblogging, posting, themes, and everything else there is to Tumblr as well as praying to the Gods a very detailed drawing of Thorki smut would not suddenly pop up on my dash like it had done earlier. Can you imagine his reaction?
“…and that is Tumblr.” I say as I clasp my hands together over the keyboard before taking another glance at my boyfriend. His tongue slipped between his lips as he nodded, absorbing the information. After a moment of silence Loki finally spoke.
"Interesting…" He reached his large hands over to my keyboard running a finger across the touchpad gracefully and skimmed through my dashboard. "…and to be a part of this Tumblr I would just click sign up, yes?" His crystal green eyes left the computer monitor to meet my eyes and I tried to hide a smile seeing he actually wanted to join this website. Nodding reassuringly I took the keyboard back into my own hands to log out and show Loki the sign up screen.
"Would you like to join?" He looked deep in thought before he gave a reassuring nod and taking the laptop from me. Kissing Loki on the forehead I made my way to the bed side table for my copy of Wuthering Heights. I hadn’t even begun to pick up the warn out binding of the book before Loki called out to me,
"What in the hell is an email?" I laughed openly, realizing he would probably need my help with signing up. Quickly making my way back toward the couch next to Loki I told him he could just use one or my old ones.
“[email protected]?” Loki slowly questioned me aloud with a raise of his eyebrows. Pulling my own eyebrows together and throwing my hands in the air I replied,
“Hey I was young and had a thing for pink and Disney, so sue me.” Biting his tongue, I could see his shoulder rise and fall trying to hold back his laughter as he began to quickly type in a password and type in a URL. "Loki is taken!? How can Loki be taken?! I am Loki! There is no other Loki!" Turning quickly from bubbly joy to anger, Loki tried to retype his name into the little text box.
"Well, there are a lot of your fans on here and they just wanted to be associated with you." I began to explain and the anger in him seemed to fade slightly.
"I have fans?" He seemed unsure, reminding me of a small child and there was nothing more I wanted to do then hug him.
"Of course you have fans!" You couldn’t miss the cocky smile that began to spread across his face. That seemed to take the anger right out of him as he proceeded to mumble,
“I have fans. I have fans! Loki has an army! What does Thor have? Nothin’! That’s right, faaaans.” While trying some other URLs he tried godofmischief, godoflies, theprankster, kingloki. With Loki’s last attempt at finding a URL he slammed his fist on the armrest next to him causing me to nearly jump a foot.
"This is pointless!" Loki’s booming voice fills the room and he tosses my laptop back to me in frustration. I looked at the computer screen for a moment before quickly typing in a URL and sliding it back to my loves lap. Uncrossing his arms, and looking down the tip of his nose he reads aloud the URL. "Lokiyourking." He turned back to look at me with a soft smile. "I like it."
Before long Loki was following me and nearly anyone else with the word Loki in their url. With a smile on my face I proceed to slide myself back into my book listening to the sound of keys press quickly. It wasn’t long before his voice rang through the room.
“What-what is thorki?! Is that my brother’s manhood in my-what!?”
