Loki s2.6 spoilers (finale):
prompt list by @novelbear
drawing circles and patterns on their chest
humming/singing their partner to sleep
carefully trying to turn the lamp on the nightstand off without letting go of their partner in their arms
"what's wrong?" "your feet are cold!"
playing with their hair
laying their head on their lover's shoulder, one arm lazily wrapped around their torso and a leg over theirs
taking innocent peeks at their partner's phone every once in a while they're scrolling
"your hair smells nice..."
smiling as they feel their partner lay a firm kiss on the top of their head
"did we fall asleep?" "i think we did.."
not being able to be calm for five minutes as tickle matches ensue
sneaking photos of each other because they're just too cute
laughing when one drops their phone on their face
"we should really get up." "we should....but we won't."
feeding them fruits/other snacks they have
absentmindedly playing with the other's fingers
melting because they just look so cute all bundled up in blankets
^ like i mean they're all curled up and look small, covered up so much that all they can see are big eyes peeking out and innocently blinking at them from the blanket. how do you want them to keep a straight face.
feeling little kisses being placed on their neck, chest, or chin from time to time.
"did you just wash these sheets?" "i did." "they smell nice. and they're still warm."
holding them as if they're protecting the other from the world as they're snuggled up at their side.
#my man was NOT subtle 🤣😉
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Smutty One-Liners Part I
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Smutty One-Liners Part V
Sixteen Sinful Sentences
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"hold my hand" "absolutely not" "they'll think somethings wrong if you don't" *grabs hand and kisses cheek*
staying at a hotel but theres only one bed
kissing in private as 'practise'
"if we do this, we need rules" "rules? for dating? seriously?"
wearing eachothers clothes publicly to 'keep up the image'
"all you have to do is stand there and look pretty, it shouldn't be that hard" "it's not gonna be hard at all, thanks!"
"you have to admit we look good together" "i don't have to admit anything"
"i think i might be falling for you" *laugh* "good one!"
acting like a couple in private to 'stay in character'
fake dating with benefits??
meticulously planning 'candid' photos
living together so people dont get suspicious
coming up with a ridiculous story on how they got together to see if people would believe it
flirting as an act turning to real flirting
"why did you kiss me with tongue?!" "'cause it was kinda funny"
"i hate you" "there's people coming" and now they're making out
using the most embarrassing pet names they can think of
"you're not even a good actor" *has 4 oscars*
to make ones ex jealous
so ones ex leaves them alone
so they dont have to attend award shows alone
for media attention
to avoid media attention (but they end up gaining more)
for fun
ADD ON TO THIS!!!! I NEED MORE FAKE DATING PROMPTS FOR MY OWN WRITING
LOVE
chris sturniolo
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pairing : f!reader x chris
warnings : sexual content (smut)
requested: i got a lot recs asking for teasing, (making him nervous for a change🤗) hair pulling loving chris?? things of that nature.. there’s a lot of requests sprinkled in here! tried to fit them all into one little situation but if you want more lmk💖🫂
NOTE : please save us both the trouble and do not read if you’re against sexual content being written for them!! i don’t need u in my inbox! if you don’t like it don’t read it and don’t bother a bitch about it!! a scroll is simple and effective!! thank u
from your spot on the couch, you hear his key slip into the doorknob. he struggles for a few moments before gently pushing the door open. his hair is messy and wildly strewn atop his head, exhaustion and a tinge of frustration etched into his features. noticing your presence on the couch, his expression softens, and he sighs.
“hi,” he says, his voice near whisper; raspy and low. dragging his legs, he pads over to the couch and places himself at your feet. he rests his elbows on his thighs, his head in his hands.
“hi,” you reply. “you okay?” you question, sitting up so you’re closer to him. you reach out and begin to scratch his back gently. he hums in appreciation.
“just a long ass day,” he answers, closing his eyes and soaking in your soft scratches across his back. his muscles are tense, and he’s warm to the touch. his black shirt clings loosely to him.
“do you want to talk about it?” you inquire, feeling his breathing slow down as you continue your scratching. his muscles begin to relax. you bring your hand up to the back of his neck.
“nah,” he whispers, concentrated on your touch. “keep doing that.”
you tangle your fingers into the hair at the back of his head, your nails softly scratching his scalp. that seems to do it: he moans lowly under his breath, tilting his head down further to provide you better access.
“doing what?” you ask, tone teasing, grabbing a fistful of his hair and lightly tugging.
“fuck,” he chokes, his breath quickening. your cheeks heat. it’s rare that he lets you tease him- but when he does: it’s heaven.
“what?” you ask, continuing the motion. “you like when i do that?”
he nods and groans in reply. reaching his hand over to you and placing it under your thigh, he pulls you to straddle him.
instantaneously, he presses his lips to yours; the kiss quick and feverish. he slithers his hand around your waist, resting his palm flat against the small of your back. you grind your hips down, pressing yourself against him slowly. he breathes shakily into your mouth.
“don’t tease me,” he whispers in between kisses. you grind down onto him again, testing his endurance; or if he will snap.
“what do you want?” you question. his eyes are obnoxiously blue and hungry, his lips are pink and wet.
deciding against a verbal answer, he grasps your hand and places it flat onto his stomach, your fingers grazing the waistband of his sweatpants.
“say it,” you instruct, and he connects your lips again.
“touch me,” he requests, voice raspy in between the kiss. “please, baby, touch me.”
you bring down your hand and palm him over his sweats. his head lays back against the back of the couch, his eyes closed and mouth agape. his breathing is wild and unsteady.
unable to deny him any longer, you dip your hand underneath his waistband, stroking him slowly. his breath hitches in his throat. you lean over to plant soft kisses on his neck, collarbones, and cheeks.
“not gonna last long,” he states, voice slightly strained. “feels so good,” he whispers. “so good.”
quickening your strokes, he squeezes his eyes shut.
“gonna-“ he chokes, unable to finish his sentence; finishing into your hand and the inside of his sweatpants. his cheeks flush red, small whimpers escaping his pink lips.
he waits to catch his breath before opening his eyes and looking at you. he covers his face with both of his palms, embarrassed at how short lived the affair was.
you lean over and pepper kisses all over his knuckles. you feel his lips twist into a smile underneath his hands.
“i need to change my pants,” his voice muffled underneath his palms.
“Damn, the AI in these things really are getting more and more advanced aren’t they.” A says looking B up and down.
A is in the public library and notices a strange book that looks like it doesn’t belong in this section. A moves along to another genre, but it seems that this book is in every section… almost like it’s following A. How peculiar! When A finally picks it up to see what exactly it is, B appears out of thin air, and simply says, “I’ve been waiting fifty years for you.”
dialogue
"can i kiss you?"
"are you sure about this?"
"close your eyes"
"wanna practise?"
"i really, really want to kiss you right now"
"i think i deserve a kiss"
"if you win, i'll kiss you"
"kiss me again"
"are you wearing chapstick?"
"shut up" (affectionately)
"you'll have to teach me"
"was that okay?"
"woah.."
"you're gonna get lipstick all over me"
"i think this is the part where you're supposed to kiss me"
"just follow my lead"
"one more kiss? please?"
"can we do that again?"
actions / scenarios
hand kisses
neck kisses
cheek kisses
stomach kisses
forehead kisses
thigh kisses
trailing kisses down your lovers body
arms wrapped around your lovers neck
light pecks
smiling while kissing
lifting your lover up
kisses meant to distract
kissing for a dare
goodmorning kisses
goodnight kisses
hello kisses
goodbye kisses
kitchen counter makeouts
kisses while cuddling
soft kisses becoming heated
heated kisses becoming soft
kisses to keep your lover quiet during sex
kisses while sitting in your lovers lap
kisses under mistletoe
leaving love bites on your lover
pulling away to look at eachother, eyes full of love
whispering in-between kisses
lifting up your lover while kissing
messy half asleep kisses
kisses that lead to more than kissing
kissing in the rain
almost kisses that are interrupted by a third party
nervous kisses
staring at your lover's lips before a kiss
hands on your lovers neck while kissing
routine kisses
drunk (mutually / accidental) kisses
kissing your lover as a reward
lazy makeouts
kisses leaving you breathless
heavy breathing with foreheads leaning together
hands in your lovers hair
hands under your lovers clothes
forbidden kisses
pulling your lover in by their collar
pulling your lover in by their tie
hands cupping your lovers cheeks
passionate kissing, pressed up against a wall
being caught kissing
confessing in the heat of the moment, leading to a kiss
luring your lover back to bed with kisses
kisses with a height difference - one leaning down while the other is on their tiptoes
Eddie was never the same after seeing Steve in the scoops uniform
The ending scene was them pining for each other.
Mobius' echo of "LET TIME PASS" reaching Loki and making him tear up confirming he was watching over Mobius.
Mobius leaving the TVA because Loki isn't there anymore(His Glorious Purpose)
Mobius being completely miserable whereas Sylvie is seen happy and care free and time hopping with only a "it's weird that Loki's not here, isn't it? "
Loki going to seek Mobius first for comfort when faced with the moral dilemma of choosing who lives and dies.
Loki staring at his hand wistfully, with tears in his eyes while he watches Mobius slip away.
Mobius being the first to notice something was wrong when Loki started walking towards the loom.
The fact that Mobius was present when Loki said "I know what kind of god i need to be... FOR YOU" means the director(s) and writer(s) are seeing him as a possible romance arc in the future for Loki that's why they put him there with Sylvie to claim plausible deniability.
The season one kiss being retconed.
Loki not killing Sylvie (which he CONTEMPLATED at first) means he wants to give her the chance to go write her own story like she's always wanted without running. And we can see her being happy (WITHOUT LOKI) at the end because she's finally free.
Sylvie comforting Mobius because she knows he has lost more than her. She knows the connection Loki had with Mobius.
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