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Loki being sexy around the TVA office and Mobius trying desperately not to notice, but the more he pretends, the worse Loki does, until finally Mobius calls him out on it, but by then is clearly flustered. Loki senses his interest but pretends he thinks Mobius is in distress and starts undoing his tie, taking off his jacket, Mobius offering only verbal resistance. Loki's pawing at him, pushing him into a chair, settled himself between Mobius's legs -- by now it couldn't be more obvious and Mobius, frustrated, grabs Loki's tie and kisses him. And it's their first kiss <3
Awww, this is actually pretty sweet, haha! Very Loki to be playful about the whole thing and kinda enjoy making Mobius squirm too, lol!!
The question is, does is stop at the kiss? Or is Mobius too, haha, frustrated, Loki too playfully willing, to not continue?? Hmm...
((Honestly, I imagine if Loki and Mobius were to ever hookup it may well be one of those "Loki pushes his luck and Mobius snaps" deals...either that or a continued slow development of friendship to relationship, but the first is more fun, LOL!! Either way, thanks for the ask, @mobiusbmobius !!))
âHow do I look?â Loki held out his arms and twirled to show off his new outfit.Â
âPerfect. You look like youâre ready to get down to business.âÂ
âI certainly am.â
As they left the department store, Ravonna stormed up with an entire team of minutemen trailing behind her.Â
She stopped in front of Mobius and looked sternly from Mobius to Loki.Â
âDid you come to see the results of the fitting? What do you think?â Loki spun around to show her his new outfit. Ravonna and the Minutemen looked even more pissed than before, if that were possible. Their taze sticks warming up to an angry glow.Â
Mobius held up a hand to tell Loki to stop and he complied.Â
âMy office. Now.â Ravonnaâs nostrils flared as they did when she was angry. Luckily, Mobius had been chewed out by her plenty of times before. He knew that to get missions done properly one had to fight the bureaucracy. Itâs part of what set him apart from less successful detectives.Â
And so when Ravonna insisted the variant, having escaped the interrogation room with his trickery, ought to be pruned and considered uncooperative.Â
âHe needed to see that he couldnât escape. He wonât try again.â
âCan you guarantee that?âÂ
âCome on, Ravonna. We havenât been able to catch this variant for⌠well for years at least. This could mean the difference between actually catching him and another few years of our Minutemen being slaughtered out there.âÂ
Ravonna closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, composing herself. âFine. But⌠anything else happens or he tries that again, he will be pruned on sight. Do you understand?âÂ
âI do.âÂ
âOkay. Go. Youâre responsible for housing him while heâs here. Heâs in your care now. I hope it goes well for you.âÂ
âThanks, Ravonna,â Mobius smiled jovially. âI love how much faith you have in me.â
Ravonna rolled her eyes as Mobius left and closed the door behind him. Outside her office sat Loki, surrounded by a troop of minutemen.Â
âYou guys can go now,â Mobius said, shooing the guards away. âHeâs in my care now. Iâm responsible.â He motioned for Loki to get up and follow him, putting a hand on his arm and waving the minutemen away. âCome on,â he led Loki by the elbow away from the hostile eyes of the minutemen. Away from Ravonnaâs office.Â
"You know, if you had trusted me in the first place, we'd be out there right now, on the timeline, saving lives. But no. Here I am making sure the god of mischief gets his beauty rest." Â Mobius's tone was soft, nonjudgmental, but his words had a bite. Loki had disappointed him.
But no... Mission failure wasn't Loki's fault. This was his mission and Loki his responsibility. The higher ups had told him that none could bring the god of mischief to heel. Mobius was determined to prove them wrong. Like a dog with a bone, Mobius didnât give up easily.
He retrieved the ice pack from the freezer and pressed it to the side of Loki's face. "What were you thinking?"
âSpare me the litany of complaints,â Loki responds, breaking the glare he had fixed upon the man before him moments earlier. He waves his hand nonchalantly, dismissively even. Heâs had worse. Mission failure or not - he had garnered information, though only a small amount, but he could work with that. If a battered face was the price to pay for that, then so be it. It would heal.
So lost in thought was the god that he didnât notice Mobiusâs approach, and the cold press of the ice pack startles him, causing him to flinch as if struck. He recovers quickly though, widened eyes narrowing as a hand raises to shove the ice pack away.  âThis is unnecessary.â He read such a kindness as pity and that just wouldnât do. Â
âYou tell me what I was thinking. You seem to be the one with all the information about me. If you know so much, you should answer your own question.â
Prompts: 189) Slow and Steady Kisses, 186) Interrupted
Genre: Drama (like Mad Men)
Ooooo, kissy kissy!! Ehehehe!!
((Erm...Kissing...Maybe Spoilers??))
The god catches the agentâs lips and is greeted with eager kiss back. He canât help but chuckle-moan when they bump into the couch. They break only to shed jackets, for Mobius to close the door. âMischievous scamp,â Loki mutters, deeply amused and clearly teasing.
âYeah, well...â Mobius kisses, sighs his smile. âI guess youâre rubbing off on me.â
âNot yet.â Itâs nearly a promise as Loki pulls him back into another long, deep, kiss, bringing them both down across the couch.
Hands explore, legs entwine, bodies shift ever-closer. The men lose themselves in the taste of each other, in their mingled scent and matched breaths. Lips meet, tongues explore, as they share deep, rumbling, moans. Lokiâs not had an office romance before, but decides he likes it. Great fun...certainly when sneaking off to indulge in a midday tryst.
âWhat?!â Ravonnaâs shock takes the wind out of much of her snap. â...The hell is going on?â
Loki speaks before he thinks. âNew variant interrogation tactic?â
A cringing, red, Mobius suddenly laughs.
((Not sure this is super drama-y and the only Mad Men bit is probably the office romance thing, but hopefully it works enough for the prompt, lol! Either way, I liked writing it though, so thanks for the prompt @mobiusbmobius!! I know the gifs only kinda match, but I like them so...yeah...lol!! Also, bottom gif found on Google and not mine, might be by @n0obmaster69, since I think I was able to use it in a prior post through Tumblr??))
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Prompts: 209) Knife to His/Her Throat 211) Misunderstanding
Genre: Noir
OOooOooo...this could get interesting...
((Loki naughtiness and spoilers, maybe))
Ah, the kiss of a blade: erotic in the sheets and exhilarating in the streets...Bit of both in your clubâs back alley with the wild cocktail waitress du jour. And then, somehow, it all becomes utterly, chaotically, amusing.
âFreeze! Hands where I can see them!â The detective seems to have a knack for finding me at the most interesting of times and, I confess, itâs reason enough to enjoy him.Â
âDetective Mobius...â I chuckle out, slowly raising my hands as I encourage my companion to do the same. âNo need to fire, I assure you.â Thereâs a sigh from him. âThis is, entirely, consensual on both sides.â
âShe needs to drop her weapon.â
She does without needing any further encouragement.
Another sigh and movement, the sound of his weapon being holstered. âWhat the hell are you doing?â Itâs borderline exacerbated, as if she and I were naughty schoolchildren.
I slip around the woman, who takes the opportunity to grab knife and scurry back inside the club to Mobiusâ groan of disapproval. âI was enjoying myself and now, apparently, Iâm explaining myself to you.â
âI thought you were in danger.â
âAnd you wanted to save me?â Usually the manâs aim is to catch me, along with the rest of the police force.
The detective shrugs as he approaches. âWhat can I say, Iâm a stickler for doing my job.â
âEven when it means saving me.â
âAhh,â Mobius waves my bait off. âDeep down, youâre just a pussycat.â
((So, finally, Loki took the POV in this one and I think it worked out well, at least for the piece, haha! For whatever reason, they couldnât put blades to each other, but I think this is a bit more fun anyway...can only hope yâall agree, lol! Thanks so much for the prompt, @mobiusbmobius, these noir ones are so much fun, especially with these two!!))
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Prompts: 159) Hands Against the Wall 177) 5 Star Hotel
Genre: Crime Noir
Eeeeee, noir!!!
((Loki cheekiness and spoilers, maybe))
"Hey, stay outta my way, or I'll arrest you too!" I'm not sure what's getting on my nerves more, that he's doing this just to distract me or that I know it and it's working anyway.
Loki grins that cocky grin of his as arms stretch out of his sides - see, officer, no weapons. "Detective, really...This is a nice hotel and youâre making a scene."
"Shut up, or I'll make a scene out of you!" Great, I sound like an idiot.
The mobster laughs. âWhat does that even mean?â Itâs the last straw.
I give in, give him the attention he wants, as I spin on heels and grab him by the collar. âUp against the wall, now, Laufeyson!â
He grunts as hands keep his face from hitting, but his smile remains as he rests forehead at angle to watch me. âItâs Loki, if you please.â
âRight, Loki.â I release the back of his jacket, start to pat him down.
âShall I remove my clothing?â His voice oozes playfully. âSo you might be certain Iâve no weapons?â
I smile in spite of myself. âYou donât give up, do you?â I shake head, sigh. âJust...keep your hands against the wall.âÂ
He does, he also parts his legs a bit more as I start to check his trousers. âIâve a room here, you know. If youâre interested in...a more intense search of me.â
"Talky talky talky.â Iâm actually starting to admire the guy, even as I cuff him.
((I love writing these noir bits so much already, hahaha!! Not sure why Iâm only capable of writing Mobius as the POV character, but itâs working so Iâll keep doing it until it doesnât work anymore. Anyway, bless for the continued prompts, @mobiusbmobius, and hope you like this one as much as the others - noir or otherwise. Also hope others out there dig them too!!))
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Prompt: 37) Moment of Weakness 47) One Night Stand
Genre: Hard Boiled Detective, Noir
Ahhh, you brought up my favorite genre/AU...Noir!! I love it so much!!
((Dark tones, definitely AU, maybe spoilers.))
Iâm hungover, almost violently as stomach roils in my getting up. I can remember flashes of the night before: the meet with Loki, the drinks...My god, the drinks! âShit.â I mutter noting the very fine cotton sheets covering me that are definitely not mine.
Lokiâs chuckle makes my head pound and conscience scold. âMorning...â The bed creaks as the mobster shifts closer. âDetective.â
"This, uh...This was...â
âFun. We should do it again.â
That gets me up, searching for clothes. âNo, Loki, we should definitely not do this again.â
His laugh grows as he slips off the bed. âNot what you said last night, Mobius. Not even close.â
I sigh, not up for games in this state. âI was drunk.â
âWe both were.â
âIt was a...â Mistake seems harsh, especially so given too many parts of me still desire him now.
âA one-night stand?â Loki offers me an out, possibly a mocking one given his clear amusement.
I sigh. âA moment of weakness.â
âAh, well, no matter. You ever feel weak again, just me know.â Smirk grows into cheeky grin before he takes a step forward. âNow, shall I help you with your tie, detective?â
((Omg I could do a whole MCU/Loki Noir!AU, I swear, LOL!! Just...just mobster!Loki, detective!Mobius, femme fatale!Sylvie, Iâm falling down a hole, LOL!! Anyway, thank you so much for the prompt, @mobiusbmobius, and I hope you and others like the results!!))
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