Loki kept his eyes on his handler until the second he heard the doors click closed, he collapsed down onto his knees before Mobius. Head bowed, Loki fixated on the sleek brown boots that had been hidden in the closet all those days ago, hands resting on his thighs, legs tucked underneath him. He fought the sting in his eyes, knowing full well that Mobius was not happy with him in the slightest.
Unable to stand the deafening silence any longer, Loki swallowed hard, the time collar scraping uncomfortably against his throat from the action.
"Mobius…"
The sharp hiss that was returned had Loki close his eyes, sucking in a stuttering breath, he dared to try again, just above a whisper.
"Allow me your attention—"
"Silence!"
The command sent a painful resonating pang through his body, and oh, how he loathed that word and the agent knew it. Mobius moved towards him, the tapping of his boots indicated this, and he felt the faintest of swishing in the air that told him he was right beside him now, yet Loki dared to not open his eyes or look up.
A hand lingered so close to his shoulder but did not touch. Loki could feel the heat radiating from it, the static of warmth between the empty space separating the contact. It was maddening.
"Please…" Loki whispered so quietly he wondered if he even said the word. He was not the sort to resort to begging, but this time… it was different. "Please allow me to explain."
Name/Link: A Need for Control [Comic Panel]
Fandom: MCU
Inspired By: A Need for Control by Aya [FFn | AO3]
Representation: D/s Elements; Dom Mobius M. Mobius; sub Loki; Loki/Mobius M. Mobius BDSM; D/s Contract
Individual Challenges: Picture This (Y); Comic Con (Y); Moody Moods (Y); Mood Ring (Y); Lemonade (Y); Vegetable Broth (Y); Inspired By
List (Prompt): Ship (Chaos Loop [Fa Micro 2 [Cold]); Garden (Paint Pour (Grey); Moodboard (Snapshot Scene); Torture (Shippy Art); Splatter (Grey); Rainbow (Grey); Service Sector (Playing a Game)
Space Address (Prompt): Ship (4C-Shipper on Deck)
Warnings: [Comic] Implied Dom/sub Elements; [Story] Mature/Explicit; Major Sexual Content; Consentual Non-Consent Sexual Content; BDSM Elements; Language
Representation(s): Black Elphaba Thropp/Galinda Upland
Ship: Elphaba Thropp/Galinda Upland
Team: Watermelon
List (Prompt): Hunt Su Set (Ocean/Sea; Picnic); Su Con (Chips/Crisps); Su Items (Cat Toy)
List (Prompt): Garden Tools (Sweater/Jumper); Soils (Sea/Ocean); Zoology (Cat)
Space Address (Prompt): SuB 2E (Watermelon) | AU 4B (Underwater)
Warning(s): n/a
"And this is Mixy," Galinda announced, showing off the cat in her arms. Elphaba looked at the creature like it was a bigger threat than a murderous clown. Through her enthusiasm, she realized that perhaps introducing a cat to a mer was not her best idea, no matter how much she loved her little housemate.