I love how they drew exactly what happened at the end of season two. Cuteeee 😝😝❤️❤️
Sometime after everything, Mobius ends up in Don’s place on the timeline and settles in. Loki is slowly but surely figuring out a way to leave the tree for longer periods of time. He wasn’t sure if Mobius would remember him, but loves him too much to stay away entirely even if he didn’t.
But Mobius does remember him, and his script flies out the window.
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I’m so utterly obsessed with these guys,,,, they just need to be silly dads in suburban cleveland,,,
for some reason I could not find any reference pictures for the kids? that’s why they’re a bit less fleshed out than loki and mobius. plus I don’t usually draw children, so 🤷♂️
I might have to make this a continuing au because my need for domestic fluff is already outweighing my need for sleep
insane how clingy and touchy Loki and Mobius are when they’re together
BRO THIS IS AMAZING
Loki Season 2 was heartbreaking so im just writing what should've happened. Or just ideas/thoughts I wish/wanted to see. PART 3:
-Loki meeting Mobius/Don’s ex wife and her surprised that Mobius/Son found love for something that isn’t a jet ski.
-AU where Loki & Mobius open a beach themed bar so they can always be around/on jet skis and water together.
-AU where Loki is a famous model/influencer who falls in love with single dad Mobius at Möbius’s jet ski shop and ends up with 30+ jet skis (he got them so he can keep seeing Mobius).
-Mobius being a Wild West fanatic and Loki discovering that his boyfriend looks hot in cowboy boots.
-Loki having a goth/emo apparel (black cat energy) with Mobius being a suburban beach vibe cargo short dad (golden retriever energy).
-Loki & Mobius/Don on a date which ends up with Loki bumping into Jane and Darcy leading him to explain he is a different Loki and that he just wants to have a nice date with his husband.
-Loki stating he doesn’t like animals but ends up having a soft spot for old golden retrievers (they remind him of Mobius).
-Mobius/Don crushing hard on the new guy across the street (Loki moves across the street from him) and his work buddies notice how distracted Mobius/Don is on his jet skis.
-AU where Mobius is a stereotypical single dad who gets upset at his sons for playing with an Ouija board and deciding to go to the new “Magick” store to knock some sense into the guy who sold the Ouija board to his kids. However, plans change when he falls hard for the middle aged goth guy named Loki in all black, all tatted and rocking the eyeliner. Mobius has been “bewitched”.
These are what I have again for now. These ideas/AUs are open for taking and sharing. I hope y’all like it I might write a few of these as Fics.
Cause why not? First time writing a prompt list thats going in this kind of direction. Feel free to use these for anything!
A Kiss to the thigh
Person A wearing a more revealing outfit than they'd usually wear.
"Do you trust me?" "Should I?" (in a flirty way obviously)
Hand(s) on the others leg(s).
Person A trying on a new outfit for Person B.
Almost caught.
Sneaking around.
First time seeing the other in their swimwear.
Person A helping Person B into their outfit.
Person A helping Person B out of their outfit.
"You know, no one would believe me if I told them how much of a tease you are."
"You like it?" "No, I love it."
"You are constantly finding new ways to surprise me."
A kiss to the neck.
"If you go out like that, everyone will know."
"That was lovely."
"You little devil."
"Well, that was close."
A kiss to the lower back.
"And what are you going to do about it?"
"I can think of a few things."
"What are you waiting for?"
Reactions to being punched:
Well, I deserved that.
That was uncalled for.
Didn’t see THAT coming.
What was that for?
Oh, come on, honey.
I taught you better than that.
Thought you were stronger.
You punch just like my father.
That’s how you want to play it? Fine.
That’s all you have?
So it begins.
So it's the real you.
Turns out you're no better than your father.
Guess I should have seen it coming, huh?
After all, you're not such a gentleman, are you?
I know why you punched HIM, but ME?
You punch better than I thought.
Bring it on.
Motherfucker!
Let me explain!
Ow.
Honey, you punch like a girl.
That’s fair.
There's this monster I saw in your father.
You want to hit me again? Go for it. I'm used to it.
To think I thought you were better than him...
I wondered where this monster in you went. I guess he came back.
I thought you could control your anger.
You want to hit me?! Then hit me like you used to hit her!
I finally see what you've become.
Just let me speak!
aesthetic:
flowing gowns and fitted suits
sparkling jewels embroidered on a dress
long, beautiful chandeliers
decorated halls; differing depending on what type of dance it is
wooden floors
silk gloves, high heels
bowties and neckties
shimmering light
flushed cheeks
dancing barefoot
flowing hands and flexible bodies
spinning around giddily
sewing a dress yourself
a kiss on the hand
intimate gestures like: a hand on your back, making eye contact
hands on your shoulder, the feeling of a warm body pressed against yours
the trust you put into your partner when you allow them to dip you (especially if you have a fear of falling)
everyone in high spirits because there's going to be a dance!
the worms twisting your gut when you have to ask someone to be your dancing partner
limbs wrapped around each other; tangled and secure
your bodies are in sync with each other, flowing to the music
your faces are so close, your lips are almost touching
scenarios:
you and your friend are learning how to dance and are frequently paired up. the close proximity is really doing something to you ~
someone's giving me strange looks all night, can we pretend we're dancing and laughing to throw them off?
you're tying my necklace as i look into a mirror and woah, have you always looked that hot? you're behind me and your breath's warm on my neck and i can't—
we've been dancing all night we can't stop you're the perfect partner but we're strangers and my mother disapproves
you're really beautiful and i'm trying to gather my courage to ask you for a dance
you're my enemy but nobody except me knows and we make really good dance partners
you looked miserable so i asked you for a dance and we've been dancing ever since
you're so beautiful you infuriate me but our parents want us to dance
exchanging barbs while dancing and pretending you don't like it
you tripped over twice and stepped on my feet thrice but i love you and you're really cute so .
you dance so well but I can't for the life of me, so will you teach me? ok, so your hand's on my back and your face is so close oh and are we falling?
platonic dancing where you and your best friend invent some quirky moves but someone records you and woah now you're celebrities??
siblings dancing together — they've developed a coordination other people envy and they perform joyously with an energy few possess
you practice your dancing alone at night in a secluded place, except one day you find out you're not really alone when you hear someone singing beautifully
bonus: you start dancing to their tune and it turns into a game
i danced with you, a masked stranger, at a masquerade ball and we talked all night and now i'm hoping we meet again (secret identity au)
insane that every time we learn something new about the behind the scenes production of loki, its the fact that they had to actively make the show LESS gay
basically my friends all separately made me angsty and then these came to mind so. here we go. have some protective prompts! ( EDIT TO CLARIFY: the prompts listed under "to the threat" are for like. an NPC threat. so if, for example, john sends "back off!" to mary, he isn't saying it to mary, he's saying it to whoever is threatening to harm mary. or whatever u want tbh that's just how i saw it as i wrote them but u do u!!! )
to the threat
" i swear to god, if you lay a hand on him/her/them, you'll be sorry! "
" don't you touch him/her/them! "
" get away from him/her/them! "
" touch one hair on their head and it'll be the last time you have hands. "
" you're gonna regret ever touching him/her/them, i swear to god! "
" no! stop! don't you dare go near him/her/them! "
" what did you say? hey! what the hell did you say to them?! "
" where are you taking them?! "
" hands off. "
" back off! "
" i'm the one you want, why are you taking them?! get off of them! take me! take me, asshole! "
" what the hell did you do to them?! "
" no! take me instead! please, they've done nothing wrong! "
to the protected.
" who did this to you? "
" did they do this to you? "
" don't worry. just sit here, where it's safe. this won't take long. "
" don't panic. it's not my blood. "
" i warned them what would happen if they hurt you. i keep my promises. "
" did they hurt you? "
" hey... here, take my jacket. and wait here, okay? i'll be right back. "
" look at me, hey... it's okay. you're safe now. "
" i told you i'd keep you safe, didn't i? "
" i... i swore to protect you... and now look at you. "
" it's gonna be okay. i promise. "
" i said i'd find you, right? "
" it's okay. they won't hurt you. they won't hurt anyone, actually, ever again. "
" what did they say to you? i swear to god, i'll kill them... "
" hey. don't worry about me, okay? i can mind myself. i just want you to be safe. "
" we're getting out of here. together. now. "
" they hurt you... oh, that does it. they did this to themselves. i told them. i told them what i'd do if they did anything to you... "
" i'm getting you out of here. i swear it. "
to the protector.
" i'm not a damsel/dude in distress. i don't need you fussing over me. "
" no! don't fight back! i'm fine, i'll be fine, just stay safe! "
" i... i don't care what happens to me. i didn't care what happened at all. but then you started yelling, and now... now i realize that i care quite a lot about what might happen to you. "
" don't! don't get yourself killed over this. not for me... "
" shh, shh, it's okay... it's okay, i'm fine, i'm alright. i promise. "
" they didn't hurt me. but... look what they did to you... "
" dumbass, if you keep yelling at them, they'll kill you quicker than you can blink. "
" i can't leave if you're dead! don't you get that?! i'll revisit this place every time i close my eyes! "
" why do you care so much about me? "
" you... you killed them all. because of what they did to me? "
" you came back for me... "
" my god, i've never been so happy to see you in my life! "
" i love you. i... i know this isn't the best time or place but... i do. i love you. "
" in case we don't make it to sunrise... i love you. "
" no! don't struggle! don't! don't give them a reason to hurt you! i'm okay! please! "
" help me! "
practice makes perfect ━━━ jj maybank.
pairings: jj maybank x fem!kook!reader.
summary: you wouldn't say that you were good at kissing; in fact, you had no idea how it worked. sure, you've kissed a few guys, but not without the tongue and more; just a simple peck and it's embarrassing but what else can you do but ask jj—a pogue you shouldn't be seen with but who you grew close, since you know he's an expert at this—for help?
warnings: nsfw, dry humping, riding, brief jealous!jj, uses of pet names, praising and cursing.
author’s notes: this was clearly rushed but oh well made this in honor of obx s3 !!! do not copy, post on another site, translate or claim any of my works as your own or you will be reported! nav.
It was only supposed to be kissing.
Not that JJ was complaining; in fact, almost everyone knew how completely infatuated he was with you. Obviously, you were clueless of it, constantly misunderstanding JJ's flirting for simple teasing since you two are clearly friends and are simply not a match. Many people were baffled as to how you came to be friends with someone so polar opposite of you.
JJ is wild—always in the mood to party—and spends his evenings drinking beer with John B and Pope in the midst of large crowds of people listening to loud music and grinding drunk couples till they become more drunk, careless with just about anything, and have nasty hangovers the next day—someone you shouldn't like. He was the kind of boy that your parents would warn you to stay away from, the type who would just tarnish your good reputation and influence you to do things that aren't really “good.”
It wasn’t surprising, he was a pogue and you’re a kook; those shits never get along.
You were too perfect, something JJ would find too disgustingly boring and spotless like any other kook he met. They were all condescending, flaunting their richy asses, too proper, and thought highly of themselves and treated others like shit, but surprisingly, you weren't like that. You radiate a beautiful aura that makes it seem as though there is nothing about you that anyone could possibly dislike.
Maybe it, and not simply your beauty, is what drew JJ to you. But he wasn't the only one who seemed captivated with you and captivated to you irresistibly.
He would notice it, guys giving you lingering looks that would piss JJ off at first he was just being protective, of course you’re his precious friend so it would be automatic to him to feel protective but he would notice how he wasn't as seriously upset whenever Kie received this treatment or his jaw wouldn't clench; that was another special quality about you; you had this power over JJ that he wasn't aware of before.
You had him wrapped around your pretty little finger.
So when you asked JJ to teach you how to kiss, he immediately replied yes without any hesitation. At first, it was awkward because you appeared peculiarly twitchy and JJ was concerned because you had been quite quiet and had barely responded to him. When the words escaped your lips, all reason left JJ's mind, and his response came quickly and without consideration.
“Could you—like, well, teach me how to kiss?” you asked sheepishly, looking adorably embarrassed. “Properly.”
“Yeah, sure, love.”
JJ learned two things when his lips touched yours.
One: your lips was the sweetest fucking thing he had ever tasted. At first you were reluctant, even shy, but JJ taught you how to wrap your arms around his neck, pull him closer, and kiss him. The way your soft lips caressed his drove him insane. He showed you how to do it by licking your bottom lip, which made your lips part and allowed him to further explore your mouth until he forced himself to stop before he could get ahead of himself.
You’re here to teach her how to kiss, not make out with her, you asshole, he thought quietly, and he found himself feeling sour about it.
Second: JJ can't help but think about the fact that you just asked him to teach you how to kiss expertly so you could kiss other guys, and for some reason, that thought makes him want to explode. The idea that you were going to kiss another guy made him feel a rush of unflinching rage. The only thing that ever made him feel jealous was the idea of another guy touching you, kissing you like he is doing right now, or worse, fucking your pretty self.
You drew away from the kiss, appearing out of breath, with swollen lips and sparkling eyes; you are so gorgeous, JJ could gaze at you for hours.
“What is it?” you asked, finding him staring at you in dazed. “Did I do it wrong?”
“No—it’s perfect,” JJ said and without thinking, he added, “You’re perfect.”
You grew flustered but asked, “So I did good? No problem?”
“There’s one problem,” JJ frowned. Unconsciously, he drew you closer to him and pulled you to sit on his lap as your chests brushed against each other and you both were breathing heavily. “I can’t stop,”
You were quiet for a moment and JJ was ready to curse himself for being too attached to your addictive self and couldn’t help himself when you suddenly shifted on his lap, your crotch brushed against his already hard dick from his shorts, and he knew you could feel it since your eyes gleamed with unexpected need, he had to restrain himself from groaning.
A shiver wracked through your body. “Then don’t stop.”
That’s all it takes for JJ to snap. He snaked his hands under your skirt, pulled you dangerously close to him, and found a way to cup the supple skin of your ass. You moaned in surprise as he attacked your lips with a hot, rough kiss, and you unconsciously started rocking your core against his clothed dick. He runs his hands through your hair, he slightly tugs on it, causing you to moan once more. As he left your lips, he skimmed his teeth against your jaw to your neck and began kissing on the soft skin of it.
“You have no idea how fucking long I’ve waited for this,” he whispered against your neck.
He was driven wild by the whimper that escaped your luscious lips. As you began to grind firmly against JJ's clothed dick while tightly grasping his shoulder, JJ could see you were getting frantic. His eyes grew dark as he guided you against his lap with his hands on your hips, grinding you back and forth as he continued to teach you.
JJ murmurs, “Come on pretty girl,” and then he trails his hot mouth down your neck and into your ears, biting on your earlobe to make you mewl with pleasure. “I can feel how soaking wet you are even when you’re not naked, ride me, come on, let me feel you more.”
He could feel you were doing well as his hands guided you into grinding against his crotch. He then continued kissing your neck, almost marking you and giving you the impression like it would definitely leave a mark. JJ was happy to think about this. Suddenly remembering how this happened in the first place—you asking him to teach you how to kiss—he tightened his hold on you till he felt you whimper against him, riding his clothed hard dick almost desperately, JJ could feel his anger bubbling at the thought of you doing this with someone else.
“You’re not kissing anyone else after this, do you hear me?”
You briefly looked at him, confused. “What—?”
JJ’s eyes darkened with jealousy. “Tell me I’m the only one who can make you feel like this.”
He could feel the desire through you, and he fucking loved it. You were grinding against him, and JJ had to restrain himself from tearing your clothes and his just so he could fuck you deep and hard.
You were close, he could feel it, you were clinging to him tightly, rubbing up on his dick almost like you were bouncing on him. He glanced up at you, your eyes briefly closing in ecstasy, your pretty lips half open, and your beautiful face transforming into something vibrant.
“Yes,” you gasp. “Only you, JJ—fuck—only you.”
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly into a pleased smile. “Such a good girl. I can’t wait to fuck you.”
You grew flustered but your eyes sparkled in mischief. “Teach me that?” But JJ was already pulling you much closer with a hungry look in his eyes.
“I’ll teach you everything, pretty girl.”
SOME MORE SMUTTY MEMES
[ SIT ] for one muse to finger the other who sits in their lap fully clothed, keeping an arm around their waist to make them stay still.
[ RISK ] for one muse to drive and finger the other who is in the passenger seat.
[ DISTRACT ] for one muse to drive while the other gives them head/fingers them.
[ WATCH ] for muses to cuddle on a couch while watching tv and one of them begins to finger the other but stops every time they make too much noise.
[ SUBTLE ] our muses are cuddling, sender begins to feel up receiver and tease them.
[ STILL ] our muses are cuddling, receiver begins to feel up sender and tease them.
[ GUIDE ] while one muse is riding the other, the one being ridden takes hold of the one on top’s hips to control their movements.
[ CLOSE ] our muses have sex in lotus position, clinging to each other desperately.
[ GAZE ] our muses are having sex in missionary and the one on the bottom tells them to slow down so they can just look at them for a few moments.
[ DELAY ] one muse is trying to get ready to go somewhere while the other keeps kissing them and unbutton/unzipping their clothes.
[ CAREFUL ] one muse is recovering from minor injuries, so the other takes charge and makes them stay still while they have slow, sensual sex.
[ REVERENT ] one or both muses have been pining for a while, sender body worships receiver by kissing all over their body and giving them oral.
[ GRATIFICATION ] one or both muses have been pining for a while, receiver body worships sender by kissing all over their body and giving them oral.
[ MESS ] our muses are supposed to be cleaning up in the shower after sex, but sender starts to finger receiver.
[ RESTART ] our muses are supposed to be cleaning up in the shower after sex, but receiver starts to finger sender.
[ CLEANSE ] our muses have sex in the bathtub.
[ TENSION ] one muse is patching up the other’s injuries which leads to intense eye contact, lingering touches and them finally crashing their lips against each other’s.
[ DISCUSSION ] for our muses to talk about kinks and figure out their boundaries together.
[ APPROACHED ] our muses haven’t been intimate yet and sender finally broaches the subject to receiver ( feel free to add dialogue or actions )
[ APPROACH ] our muses haven’t been intimate yet and receiver finally broaches the subject to sender.
[ SUGGESTIVE ] our muses are hanging out and end up on the topic of turn ons, kinks, and what they’re attracted to.
[ GROUND RULES ] for our muses to discuss boundaries before trying something new in bed.
[ OBSERVE ] for sender to show receiver where and how they want to be touched.
[ DEMONSTRATE ] for receiver to show sender where and how they want to be touched.
[ LINE ] our muses are supposed to only be pretending to be together for a mission or fake dating, but they keep going and neither one of them is stopping which leads to them hiding away to have sex.
[ DEBATE ] our muses are arguing because sender is worried and overprotective of receiver, but when they get up in each other’s faces they end kissing and groping at each other.
[ CLAIM ] our muses are arguing because receiver is worried and overprotective of sender, but when they get up in each other’s faces they end up kissing and groping at each other.
[ SENSUAL ] for sender to slowly undress receiver, caressing and kissing every part of them they expose.
[ GRADUAL ] for receiver to slowly undress sender, caressing and kissing every part of them they expose.
[ SERVICE ] our muses just showered together, sender dries off receiver with a towel and kisses each part of them they dry as they go.
[ CARESS ] our muses just showered together, receiver dries off sender with a towel and kisses each part of them they dry as they go.
COMMUNICATION
❝ well, honestly i’ve never really had sex before and was kinda hoping you would teach me. ❞
❝ i’ve never tried that before. but i want to, can we just take it slow? ❞
❝ don’t be nervous, i’ll guide you through it. ❞
❝ just because i’ve never actually fucked someone doesn’t mean i don’t know what i like. we have toys for a reason. ❞
❝ show me what you like. ❞
❝ can we take a break? i’m enjoying this i just need a moment. ❞
❝ can i be on top this time? ❞
❝ can i be on bottom this time? ❞
❝ just relax, lie still and let me take care of you. ❞
❝ do you think we could try pegging? i’ve always been kinda curious. ❞
❝ you can blindfold me but i want my hands free if we do that. ❞
❝ let me know if the ropes are too tight, okay? ❞
❝ i think i’m ready. if you are too, i wanna have sex. ❞
❝ listen, i’ve wanted to get you in bed since you first smiled at me. but we don’t have to do this unless you’re sure. ❞
❝ i’m ready, but we should set some ground rules first. ❞
❝ can you use your mouth again? i really liked that. ❞
❝ do you like how this feels? ❞
❝ yes, i like this. can you just— please keep doing that. ❞
❝ i don’t want to be touched this time, i just want to focus on you right now. ❞
❝ i prefer to do the giving if that’s okay? ❞
❝ i like receiving but, if you want me to do something i will. i want you to feel good too. ❞
❝ you can go harder. i’m okay, i want you to. ❞
❝ i don’t want to have to think or have control. just, do what you want with me. if something is too much i’ll let you know. trust me. ❞
❝ do you need me to slow down? ❞
❝ what can i do to make you more comfortable? ❞
❝ i know this is really vulnerable for you, so we can take this as slow as you need. you’re in control here okay? ❞
❝ can you just kiss me for a little bit first? ❞
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ fluffy best friends to lovers dialogue prompts
✩ "what if i told you i love you? and not just as your friend."
✩ "can i kiss you? shit! i didn't mean to say that-" "shut up and kiss me you big idiot."
✩ "i don't want you going out with them," "why not?" "because i want you to go with me."
✩ "i've loved you since the day you threw a rock at me in first grade."
✩ "and if i did kiss you? what would you do then?"
✩ "if you were my (boyfriend/girlfriend/partner) i would worship the ground you walk on."
✩ "kiss me." "you aren't serious." "i so am."
✩ "because you're my best friend and i fucking love you." "you love me as your friend or as something more?"
✩ "when i saw you that first day of 7th grade i knew one thing, and it's not just that i wanted to become your favourite person, it's that i wanted to be your everything. best friend or more, just let me be your everything."
✩ "spin the bottle?" "there's only two of us..."
✩ "let's play a game, kiss, marry & love, the options are me, me and wouldn't you look at that, me."
✩ "are you... jealous?" "so what if i am?"
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