#queen loki

Fem!Loki x male Reader

For @iamnicodemus

Despite her being a queen of the frost giants, your love Loki, never ceased in being the goddess of mischief. You were dubbed her consort. An honorary title really.

The only request that Loki had with you being her consort was that you had to sit on the throne and she would sit in your lap the entire day.

Not exactly a job that you would normally complain about. However, she’s been using it a lot lately to tease you.

Loki knows how sitting in your lap makes you feel. Add in the silky feel of her gown against your legs. The way she’ll readjust herself on your lap, making sure that you feel every little brush of her thigh and her silky legs. She knows what it does to you and how you can’t act on it due to the presence of her guards.

Take right now for instance, Loki continues to grind her bottom against you as she’s giving decrees and orders to her council. Slow and steady rhythm of her circular movements are driving you wild. How you so badly just want to jump off that throne and bend her over the throne. Or if she would just turn around and straddle your lap instead. To take your lover in such an intimate manner, the mere thought of it drives you wild.

And you can practically see the look of mischief in her eyes. Loki knows exactly what she’s doing. Her barely concealed smirk gives it all away.

“Is something bothering you, my darling?” She purrs in your ear. She adds a little extra grind down for emphasis.

You stifle a moan and manage to say, “no my queen. nothing at all”

Loki smiles at you before standing to her feet. “Guards,” she orders, “please leave. I must inquire with my consort on numerous matters”

The absence of her on your lap was both a sweet relief and the worst of all punishments. How exactly does the goddess of mischief do that?!

As soon as the doors close, Loki turns and saunters up to you. “You’ve been a good consort today” she purrs, “that deserves a reward.”

A swift motion of her hand and her regal outfit gives way to something a little more comfortable.

She eyes you up and down, giggling, “glad to see I have you full attention” she glides up to you, wrapping her arms around your neck.

“Do whatever you want to me” her voice lowers into a husky tone, her eyes darken with intent. “Just as long as it’s in here. I can’t leave here…yet”

“Anything?” You ask with a little smirk.

“I am all yours, my consort” she kisses you once, twice.

The guards posted outside were not aware of what was happening. Loki put a soundproofing spell on the room. The only thing you remember is a euphoric blur as the room echoed with her moans and cries of joy.

"I've been a Queen on occasion. And a Joker, of course. Though I resent the comparison. And if I play my cards right, I'll be a King before it's all over."

Amazing art by geehollow

Is there anything more fitting for a trickster than their very own deck of cards? Especially Loki who has always played every role. Such a beautiful and creative fanart and I couldn't stop thinking about the above quote by Loki in issue 5 of Loki(2019) since I've seen them!💚

I did Loki as Aurora she ain’t no princess she a

Queen

Maybe i’ll draw her prince.

Her prince ✨✨:

IVE SPENT SO MUCH TIME ON THIS DRAWING PLEASE ACCEPT THIS- Loki I hope you like it :)

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Iona's head tilted sideways as she stared at Loki in wonder. Her mouth dropped in surprise. The woman in front of her was striking in the same way as her male counterpart was, but still, there was a world of difference.

She had known about the existence of individuals who existed outside the strict definition of gender, but Loki was still... different. He - she - could just change it at will…? It was most unsettling...

"What makes you think that I won't share this information?"

She still didn't understand why Loki was being so honest with her. For weeks he had treated her callously--and she had retaliated in the same vein. Now, he was suddenly entrusting her with this secret?

Loki giggled at the look she made - it was like a befuddled puppy. She couldn’t help it - Iona was so endearing when she was confused.

And the attempted threat glanced off her like water off a duck’s back.

“You could have shared so much more over the past weeks, and you remained discreet. Even I don’t understand it...but maybe someday I will. We will be spending quite a bit more time together very soon, and I want you to understand how much I appreciate your... loyalty .”

Loki wrapped a strand of Iona’s hair around her finger, gently brushing her cheek as she did. Her answering shiver was very telling.

“I’m not all lies and cruelty, my dear. Trickster though I may be, it doesn’t preclude me from being open in the right circumstances. I feel you’ve proven yourself worthy of my trust...for this secret, at least.”

"So, you're constantly testing me, to see if I’ll keep being discreet?" Iona asked softly, moved by her gentle touch. Norns, why did her touch affect her this way? It was so wonderful and tender...

Slowly, her eyes dilated at she regarded Loki in this distinctly familiar, yet unfamiliar form. The feminine features gave him-- her --a softness that was obviously lacking in his male form. Still, Loki was as beautiful as ever.

It was a bit unfair.

"And has the test ended now, sire? Can I breathe easy?"

“Please, dear. Call me by my name. I do so love the sound of it coming off your tongue...”

Norns, that husky voice of hers was as hypnotic as his deep baritone.

"Loki," Iona murmured quietly, just as Loki’s long fingers threaded through her hair, cradling her head. "How does that sound?"

Her tone became sultry as she asked that question, her eyes fluttering as Loki came closer. Her resistance to him, or her, for that matter, was slowly eroding, but still, in the back of her mind, she kept wondering if she was making a mistake… if she’d end up getting hurt.

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