[NOOOOOO. Stupid fucking work ruining my Loki/Natasha time.]
[Argghh I hate being so many hours ahead. Loki needs his spider! I did reply to our thread again yesterday. Feels, feels everywhere.]
I wake up to this:
Same submission sent fifteen times. LOL. LISA?! *Shakes fist.*
(seraphinarosemoretti - make me cry, why don’t you? ;____;)
Sometimes, submission replies I post go unnoticed, so it’s always an idea to check back a bit to see if I have answered yours. They’re not always posted when the partner is online. Also, my inbox is still gobbling up asks and even submissions sometimes. If I never seem to get around to something you have sent then let me know!
May be on to play tonight, or may not be. I might see you. Laters!
[I’m off. Night all. Tumblr has been eating a lot of asks sent to me, so if I haven’t replied then I can guarantee it didn’t get through. Sorry! Try again! See you soon. :) ]
You dangle yourself in front of me like a piece of meat as if I am a deprived, rabid dog. *She steps closer to the throne, her eyes dark with lust as they rove over his form, falling on his open legs for a moment.* The thoughts that are running through my mind right now are certainly ones to never be spoken. *Her skin is crawling, itching to touch him. She burns with the desire to pleasure him where he sits, the need consuming her.*
Always better to be a rabid dog than a piece of meat. *Loki’s poorly restrained smirk becomes evident just past his fingers.* Enlighten this oblivious god, dove. I would love to know what you are thinking. No matter how dark or dangerous your thoughts are, I am sure that I will cherish them heartily. *Gods, it is hard enough to maintain control without her ravenous gaze sweeping over his body. The sight is enough to prevent coherent thought. He mirrors her gaze, his other hand inching to his thigh, where it splays across the limb slowly.*
(Source: kinglokiofmidgard)
*Loki tilts his head slightly, as if her reaction had merely been a slightly unexpected result in an experiment. Slowly, the tip of the spear moves away from her throat, and it clangs loudly as the spear’s base meets the floor.* I see. Do you perhaps enjoy cavorting with gods, human? Do you think that your powers place you amongst them? Or are you drawn to the darkest of the eldritch? *His eyes scour her.* Why have you come to me?
*Starts giggling nervously* Oh, heheh, of course you two would see that. I can explain everything! It’s not what it looks like, I just love y—-*Yelps and slaps both hands over her mouth*
*Loki grins and tilts his head slightly.* What was that, Ellisa? Do speak up.
I said I l—*She yelps again and slaps her hands over her mouth once more, this time hard enough that it makes a resounding SMACK!. She shakes her head, eyes all wide and begging*
Please, Ellisa. You know how old I am. My hearing is not what it was. *He bites back a smile and gazes imploringly at her.* Please, repeat what you said?
((*fans self*))
((And it’s not from what I wrote, either!! OH MY LOKI!!! ))
[Yours are pretty damned amazing, too, darling.]
“Mmm…yes and yes.” She runs her finger down his jawline, her tongue moving over her plump lips. “Take us to the bed chamber. My plans are none of your concern yet.” Her hands find his hips, her fingertips grazing over them slightly. “You are being punished for putting such ideas into my head. For existing and enticing me so. and lastly for all of the hellish teasing every other time we made love.” Her features became innocent, her hands sliding over his skin. “I desire you again but only if you can handle me. I will see if you properly serve your queen.”
“I seem to have been quite disagreeable,” Loki says, lavishing his gaze over her body. “I do not want to apologise, though something tells me I would not be spared your punishment even if I did. I shall serve you only if what you have planned is worthy of my crimes against you.” He kisses the curve of her jaw and takes her hands into his. Within moments, they are within their bed chambers, and Loki releases her hands and walks slowly backwards, arms opening as he looks around himself.* Ah - the torture chamber, so to speak. Unleash all you can give, my queen. Punish me. Make me sorry.”
*Starts giggling nervously* Oh, heheh, of course you two would see that. I can explain everything! It’s not what it looks like, I just love y—-*Yelps and slaps both hands over her mouth*
*Loki grins and tilts his head slightly.* What was that, Ellisa? Do speak up.