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Story of Loki By Tom Hiddleston:
Loki was brought up with the expectation of entitlement — he was born to rule, both Thor and Loki were born to be kings. And yet, there is no kingdom for Loki, so he has to find one. So he’s come down to earth to subjugate humanity and rule the human race as their king. I guess we’ve skirted over the facts of where Loki disappeared to, but we’ve imagined that he’s had a pretty horrible time and this is his kind of last chance at giving himself an identity or a home, somewhere to belong to.
OH YOU BEAUTIFUL BASTERED YOU EVEN MAKE A SEXY THOR.
Loki-x-Reader: Hypnotizer Part SevenLoki-x-Reader: Hypnotizer Part Seven by Tarnisis
Traps 'n Temperament: Crescendo- Part Two
Sleep was a beautiful, beautiful thing and you would have been willing to testify of this to anyone, especially when you were having such good dreams and were so extremely comfortable. You were currently out cold; taken by wondrous slumber, and yet you still had the presence of mind to be aware of how warm you were and how soft your body pillow was.
You made a little sigh-like noise in your sleep as you turned your body to the side and snuggled deeper into your cushion, noting that you couldn’t be happier . . . and then . . . something far away was being slammed.
Your head shot up painfully at the startling sound that had shattered your peaceful state, and you spun around frantically with bleary eyes. And as you looked around the dark living room, you heard your body pillow snuffle and then let out a quiet growl. It was so deep and surprising in the otherw
Frost and Fire - Chapter OneFrost and Fire - Chapter One by SinsOfEden
Frost & Fire
Chapter One: First Impressions Are Everything
“Where are they? What is taking so long?!”
The angrily shouted questions echoed throughout the almost empty throne room. The guards all shifted nervously, as did Bastien – the older man standing at the bottom of the stairs that led up to the throne. He had brought word that the awaited guests hadn’t yet arrived, which was already much later than they were anticipated, and now stood silently with his head bowed and his eyes cast down at his feet.
“I am unsure, Your Majesty,” he said some moments later. Bastien was afraid to speak but knew there would be consequences if he didn’t answer. An agitated growl could be heard from the King. The servant and messenger lifted his gaze, finding that the King was scowling and tightly gripping the spear, Gungnir, which he held in his right hand. It was obvious that their King was absolutely furious.
“I am sure they will
GREATEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!!I went to the Only Lovers Left Alive premiere on Leicester Square yesterday, and I got close up face-to-face with TOM HIDDLESTON!!GREATEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!! by xxJyazzxx
He finally received my gift for him and he was soooo nice about it.
I also got his signature as well. I waited outside since 4 in the afternoon, but it was WORTH it!
The gift was this picture along with a copy of my original story "Sleepless". http://xxjyazzxx.deviantart.com/art/Sleepless-329823922
Right here is the picture he signed.
And if you want proof that I'm not lying, there's videos in the pictures' descriptions.
A Hunter's Family Gunning down the pedal of a car isn’t exactly my strongest suit. I’ve never really driven before. But then again, my reflexes practically consisted of one usual motion at a time, so it should practically come to me naturally.A Hunter's Family by katnisseverdeen4life
My mother would be undoubtedly be awake by this hour. Exhausted by the night before. No doubt, with the messy business of my uncle Charlie. It’ll take her ten minutes to notice the car’s gone along with an absence of one gardening tool. And another disturbing object.
I wonder if she still cares.
The car’s tires screech against the cement as it races across the unknown highway in a blur of darkened amber. There goes a pair of tires off the mark. Add that to the list I’ll have to be careful of picking up.
Loki x Reader: Disguises “No, no, no! Of course he’s not the criminal! Look at the state of how he lives!” you exclaim in frustration, causing one son of Laufey to peer curiously into your room as he walks by on his usual midnight stroll.Loki x Reader: Disguises by katnisseverdeen4life
“___________________________, it is past midnight already. Don’t you Midgardians understand the notion of sleep?”
You throw a pillow at the god of mischief’s deadpan expression to hush him up, hugging another to your side for comfort. Purple bruises encircle the bottoms of your eyelids, as if someone’s punched you under the eyes.
“Shush. I’m watching episodes of my favorite show, and you don’t want to interrupt me in this condition.”
Trust Him? (Loki X Reader) Part TwoTrust Him? (Loki X Reader) Part Two by LittleMissSunshine94
From the moment you met Loki in that cell you knew something was different. He wasn't himself. Behind you was the control panel. Fury gave direct orders to not let Loki out. No matter what scheme he tried pulling. Pressing the code in, the glass doors hissed as they open, releasing the God from his prison.
Turning around, Loki was mere feet behind you. “Thank you, (y/n).” Looking at him once more. He seemed – different. More innocent. As if something was trying to break free. “Loki, what's going on?”
“I need you to let me get a head start. I promise you I wont let anything happen to you-”
“Loki-” Reaching out, Loki hands brushed through your hair.
“I let myself trust you. I am putting my trust in you. I haven't done this for anyone – ever. They will try to kill me. Hurt me. I cannot allow them to do this. I have to do what I am asked. Otherwise I shall be killed-”
Forgotten ~ Chapter 72 [LokixReader]Forgotten ~ Chapter 72 [LokixReader] by AshATurner
The next few hours were not the most pleasurable you’d ever experienced, but somehow you wouldn’t have wanted to be anywhere else. You still felt the bitter cold, but you were becoming used to it, and as long as you kept walking, you were fine. You and Loki remained silent for the most part. With the wind whipping around and the inclination to remain quiet anyway, it was much simpler not to talk.
This left you with seemingly endless time lost to your thoughts, which you hated as much as you knew was necessary. The things that Odin had told you were still heavy on your mind and heart, and you still didn’t know what you were supposed to do with that information. You might have been told who you were, but not being able to remember it didn’t make much of a difference in a lot of ways. You were somehow confident that you had changed since your memories were taken, but in what way, and how much?
Odin had seemed very sure of h
Our Hope (Tom Hiddleston x Reader) Oneshot!Our Hope (Tom Hiddleston x Reader) Oneshot! by LittleMissSunshine94
Opening your eyes to the morning light, you saw the most beautiful thing in your world. Your boyfriend, Tom Hiddleston. he was still sound asleep, gently breathing into the pillows underneath him. One arm cupped under the pillow, the other was around your waist, holding you close to him.
Smiling, your hands delicately reached out, brushing your fingers through the locks, he always enjoyed it when you played with his hair...Relaxing him, soothing him into a calm slumber.
“Darling...If you keep this up, I will miss the interviews.”
“Five more minutes in bed wouldn't hurt...Would it now?” You asked, nuzzling closer to him. Peeping up from the pillow, Tom's wondrous eyes shone brightly through the light. It seemed every time he looked at you. The more he fell in love with you.
“Come here...” Grasping the far side of your waist, Tom pulled you closer to him, pressing you up against his chest. Your hands on his abs. “Have I told y
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