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You know what

My bed is too comfy

dayum bish, that’s my vibe, my most used excuse, and factzzzzz

I think “Hey, fuck you, buddy. I spent the night learning to riverdance,” is going to be my go-to excuse for everything, now. –AW

It seemed pretty useless in the beginning, but damn, now I’m mind fucked

I laminated a paper towel

I am sorry but you have Loki actually fighting with nothing and sill managing to bring down everyone and Thor having this huge ass hummer and you say Thor is stronger? Honey strength is not just muscles

Why the fuck do you have to be sauch acreep anon, Get.Lost.Fucking.Freak

just the sight of your amazing lips makes me want to cum

i-

what the fuck do i even say to this. i’m fucking 16. you fucking creep.

Like WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKING FRICKITY FRICK FRACK SNIC SNAC TIKITY TIK TAK Anon. How could someone be so fucking damn stupid.

I read that u live in Desi, I'm not racist but if you wanna read something other than bible get out ur country and go to hindu.

Lmaooo, what do you expect me to say?? Okay, first of all:

-Desi is not a place

-Neither is Hindu

I generally ignore asks like yours, but honestly though… you were the sperm that won?!?! 😐

Theoretically speaking, what if I write an interactive fic? Like, it will have links for each choose the reader makes, in both here and AO3. Of course it will be readee instert, and with small pieces to give more freedom. What do you guys think? And, tell me if you want to be tagged on this one.

UNMUTE THIS 💀💀

Loki calm in all circumstances.

It’s just too beautiful

Unconditional

Pairing: Loki x reader Summary: You deal with conflicting emotions as you try to understand why you deserve Loki’s love. When he finds out about your turmoil, he helps you heal. Warnings: angst, toxic/emotionally abusive parents, a couple curse words, fluff  A/N: Here you go, nonny! I’ve been very fortunate that this isn’t a topic I’ve had experience with in my life, but I did some research, so I hope that I portrayed it ok. Thanks for reading :) 

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Disclaimer: Gif not mine

You were currently sitting back on the couch with your feet propped up on the table, waiting for Loki to come in with your movie snack. He’d brought the tradition of Friday movie night with him when he moved out of the Tower and in with you. As he came over holding the bowl of popcorn, you moved the blanket a bit so he had room to sit. Loki rested the bowl of popcorn in your lap, freeing his arm to put around your shoulders. He placed a kiss to your temple as he hit play on the remote.

“What was that for?” you asked with a happy, but bewildered smile.

“Just because you look so adorable sitting there all bundled up, my sweet.”

Loki had been living with you for about a month now, and you’d been dating for almost a year. Still, you weren’t used to the little, unprompted signs of affection he was so keen on giving. The smallest things caused you so much stress. For instance, Loki had casually brought up an inside joke one of the lines in the movie had reminded him of. The joke was funny, sure, but the way he’d grabbed your hand as he said it made your heart beat faster than should be humanly possible. It was so different from what you grew up with, but you didn’t want to worry Loki with your problems. He’d either say you were being stupid like so many other people in your life had, or he’d want to murder anyone who’d ever hurt you. You weren’t sure which was better. That was why you brushed it off anytime he asked why you were so confused.

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