Möbius: Porn Edition
Möbius
An Avengers Ficlet
Characters: Loki, Prometheus, Persephone, Others
Warnings/Kinks: Loki/Prometheus. Dub-con, cause Loki is still a little cray-cray, also drunk.
Part the First.... Part the Previous
Ruder, spiteful elements once called Prometheus freakish big, and to most races this was true, but his brother was perfectly proportional. His ( Read more... )
An Avengers Ficlet
Characters: Loki, Prometheus, Persephone, Others
Warnings/Kinks: Loki/Prometheus. Dub-con, cause Loki is still a little cray-cray, also drunk.
Part the First.... Part the Previous
Ruder, spiteful elements once called Prometheus freakish big, and to most races this was true, but his brother was perfectly proportional. His ( Read more... )
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All I can think that would describe the naughtiness Loki, Prometheus, and Persephone have descended into is, well, distracting as Heimdall put it and also, Sexual heeeeealing.
I think it very sweet that even though he would prefer to take out the dialator Loki is leaving it in. And that they are using safety words, because Loki has to know he's safe with them.
...and Loki so wants to be punished. Because he's been a bad, bad kitty.
*stares off into distance, giggling*
So to update on my own ficcing status, TtW is coming along a bit slow. The convention was very distracting, but fun, and was generally tiring. But in a good way. I have worked out a bit of Conspiracy!Plot, but I am a little stalled on the verbal exchange between the Alfheim ambassador and Thorolf Lokason of Utgard.
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Or not bed, there were no beds in the acloves. Nor sleep. He wanted to enter her. To feel her clench around him, her nails in his back, his name and brother's upon her lips and her pulse upon his tongue. Even though the dead would not care, he still wanted to do it.
There were hazzards to pass, and trials to overcome. Which was why he was involved in a running polo competition. Of course, real polo had less beating each other over the head with mallets.
Keeping his seat upon the horse was difficult. The flesh of gods and dead did not give into injury easier, so he was 'merely' torn between pain and painful arousal. He struck the ball (and Connor's head) far down the hall to ricochet around a corner and give him some peace ( ... )
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Loki examined his hands, glancing at his fingernails as if the army of half-living shells Thanos conscripted were but annoying flies. He considered the dull hunger that itched along his spine and the sudden craving for something deep-friend and smothered in chocolate. A strange side-effect of taking up Death's mantel, but there were worse things that could happen.
"Kill you?" Loki smiled. It was not a happy, sane smile. He had left sanity behind long ago on a icy field: that was when the world had stopped making sense. Shortly after that he realized if his whole life was a lie, it didn't matter what he did. Quite soon after that, with a new ring on his finger, he watched -felt- the cosmos swirl in their beautiful, long, ever more fanciful dance as inhabited galaxies collided into one ( ... )
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Oh Loki, everything is broken into sharp little pieces that you can't put back together again, isn't it?
Just bits and bits and bits to want, or not want, hard to want when nothing matters. Things to pick at and...be untouched by, but touched anyways, because he's always trying to be touched.
And Thor, he doesn't understand why Thor would be afraid, because he is still in the grasp of his past.
And i just have this image of everyone shoving Thor over to Loki as a sacrificial god, you go and talkto/appease the eldrich concept of death.
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