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Title: Clouds In My Coffee
Fandom: Marvel (movie 'verse) & Real Person Fiction
Author: Batsutousai
Rating: T
Pairings: Loki/Tom Hiddleston
Challenge: 30 Day OTP Challenge
Summary: For a challenge, 30 days of Tomki/FrostPudding.
Chapter Warnings: Craaaaaack
A/N: I don't have an explanation. I had no idea what to write, so I let the boys sort it out. I'm not sure whether that was wise or not... ^.^"
Most of you are going to whine about where I left it. I am ignoring you. Also, eating my dinner. So, XP
- Day Twenty-Eight: Doing Something Ridiculous -
"What are you doing?"
Thomas slammed the laptop closed and looked across the flat at Loki with those wide, too-innocent eyes that meant he was lying through his teeth. "Nothing!"
Loki stood from the dining room table and started a slow stalk towards the couch, where Thomas had been typing away – with the occasional noise of joy of disconcertion – for the last hour. It was the helpless giggles that had finally made Loki lose all concentration, and now his interest was piqued. "Nothing?" he purred.
Thomas' eyes darted around him for a moment, then he slid the laptop under the couch and arranged his body in a provocative manner, assisted by his lack of shirt and the marks Loki's mouth had left along his left clavicle the night before. "Maybe I was just thinking of you," he suggested, voice low.
Oh. Now that was tempting. Loki stopped at the back of the couch and raked his eyes up Thomas' form, pleased to find the mortal's pupils blown wide when he reached his face. He leaned in close and licked at Thomas' lips, earning him a muffled whimper, then whispered, "You giggle when you think of me?"
There was a moment's stillness, and then Thomas' brain caught up to Loki's words and he jerked backwards. "N– That's not– I–"
Loki smirked. "What were you doing, Thomas?" he purred.
"It, uhm. It wouldn't interest you," Thomas decided, nodding and licking his lips.
"Then you wouldn't mind letting me know." Sometimes, Thomas didn't even try.
"I wouldn't want to bore you, though," Thomas said, lowering his eyes. "I'm sorry if my amusement was distracting."
Oh, you're not getting away so easily, Loki thought, pressing a hand under Thomas' chin and using it to make the human's eyes meet his. "You've distracted me, and now you must amuse me. Show me what you were giggling over, or I shall take matters into my own hands."
Thomas' eyes showed his internal battle – to show Loki of his own will, or to let Loki do to him as the god pleased, then look at the laptop when Thomas could no longer stop him – and he swallowed. "Let me get the laptop?"
Loki let go of the human's chin. "You had best hope this doesn't bore me, Thomas," he commented.
Thomas let out a nervous laugh as he opened the screen and held it so Loki could see. It was opened to a word processing document, text covering part of the page:
Loki blinked at the document for a long moment before turning to observe the pink tinge to Thomas' cheeks. "You write tales of me tormenting Thor," he deadpanned and Thomas hunched in his seat. "For what reason?"
Thomas cleared his throat and managed, "Amusement?"
"Who's? I have not seen such on your twitter."
Thomas glanced towards him. "I, ah, do it anonymously. Well, sort of. There's a couple websites where you can post self-written stories about existing worlds. 'Fanfiction', it's called."
Loki was familiar with the term, had even read some when Thomas was at work and he was bored with the television or his magic books. "Show me," he ordered.
Thomas switched to a web browser and pulled up one of the sites Loki had read on before, going straight to the page of an author he wasn't familiar with. "It's nice not being well-known, sometimes," Thomas said quietly, pointing to the small number of page hits on the stories he'd posted.
Loki made a mental note of his lover's screenname, then ordered, "Put the laptop away."
Thomas took a moment to save his current work, then slipped the laptop back under the couch. "Am I in trouble?" he asked.
Loki teleported himself into the mortal's lap, their chests pressed flush. Thomas let out a startled gasp, then groaned when Loki ground down. "You very much are," the god agreed and set about mirroring the marks from last night on the human's right clavicle.
At least Thomas always enjoyed his punishment.
Days:
1 - Holding Hands ||| 2 - Cuddling Somewhere ||| 3 - Gaming ||| 4 - On a Date ||| 5 - Kissing
6 - Wearing Each Other's Clothing ||| 7 - Cosplaying ||| 8 - Shopping ||| 9 - Hanging Out With Friends ||| 10 - With Animal Ears
11 - Wearing Kigurumi ||| 12 - Making Out ||| 13 - Eating Ice Cream ||| 14 - Genderswapped ||| 15 - Different Clothing Style
16 - Morning Rituals ||| 17 - Spooning ||| 18 - Doing Something Together ||| 19 - In Formal Wear ||| 20 - Dancing
21 - Cooking/Baking ||| 22 - In Battle, Side-By-Side ||| 23 - Arguing ||| 24 - Making Up After ||| 25 - Gazing Into Each Other's Eyes
26 - Getting Married ||| 27 - Birthday |||28 - Something Ridiculous ||| 29 - Something Sweet ||| 30 - Something Hot
Masterlist
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Fandom: Marvel (movie 'verse) & Real Person Fiction
Author: Batsutousai
Rating: T
Pairings: Loki/Tom Hiddleston
Challenge: 30 Day OTP Challenge
Summary: For a challenge, 30 days of Tomki/FrostPudding.
Chapter Warnings: Craaaaaack
A/N: I don't have an explanation. I had no idea what to write, so I let the boys sort it out. I'm not sure whether that was wise or not... ^.^"
Most of you are going to whine about where I left it. I am ignoring you. Also, eating my dinner. So, XP
"What are you doing?"
Thomas slammed the laptop closed and looked across the flat at Loki with those wide, too-innocent eyes that meant he was lying through his teeth. "Nothing!"
Loki stood from the dining room table and started a slow stalk towards the couch, where Thomas had been typing away – with the occasional noise of joy of disconcertion – for the last hour. It was the helpless giggles that had finally made Loki lose all concentration, and now his interest was piqued. "Nothing?" he purred.
Thomas' eyes darted around him for a moment, then he slid the laptop under the couch and arranged his body in a provocative manner, assisted by his lack of shirt and the marks Loki's mouth had left along his left clavicle the night before. "Maybe I was just thinking of you," he suggested, voice low.
Oh. Now that was tempting. Loki stopped at the back of the couch and raked his eyes up Thomas' form, pleased to find the mortal's pupils blown wide when he reached his face. He leaned in close and licked at Thomas' lips, earning him a muffled whimper, then whispered, "You giggle when you think of me?"
There was a moment's stillness, and then Thomas' brain caught up to Loki's words and he jerked backwards. "N– That's not– I–"
Loki smirked. "What were you doing, Thomas?" he purred.
"It, uhm. It wouldn't interest you," Thomas decided, nodding and licking his lips.
"Then you wouldn't mind letting me know." Sometimes, Thomas didn't even try.
"I wouldn't want to bore you, though," Thomas said, lowering his eyes. "I'm sorry if my amusement was distracting."
Oh, you're not getting away so easily, Loki thought, pressing a hand under Thomas' chin and using it to make the human's eyes meet his. "You've distracted me, and now you must amuse me. Show me what you were giggling over, or I shall take matters into my own hands."
Thomas' eyes showed his internal battle – to show Loki of his own will, or to let Loki do to him as the god pleased, then look at the laptop when Thomas could no longer stop him – and he swallowed. "Let me get the laptop?"
Loki let go of the human's chin. "You had best hope this doesn't bore me, Thomas," he commented.
Thomas let out a nervous laugh as he opened the screen and held it so Loki could see. It was opened to a word processing document, text covering part of the page:
'Brother,' Thor rumbled, sounding just the slightest disconcerted, 'please let me down.'
Loki laughed. 'Are you not enjoying yourself, Thor?' he asked, voice almost kind. He twisted his hand in a careful motion and Thor tilted slightly above him.
Thor scrabbled at the air for a second before forcing himself to still. 'Incidentally,' he said, a hint of panic in his voice, 'no.'
Loki giggled and tilted Thor a bit more. 'I could turn you into a frog again, if you would
Loki blinked at the document for a long moment before turning to observe the pink tinge to Thomas' cheeks. "You write tales of me tormenting Thor," he deadpanned and Thomas hunched in his seat. "For what reason?"
Thomas cleared his throat and managed, "Amusement?"
"Who's? I have not seen such on your twitter."
Thomas glanced towards him. "I, ah, do it anonymously. Well, sort of. There's a couple websites where you can post self-written stories about existing worlds. 'Fanfiction', it's called."
Loki was familiar with the term, had even read some when Thomas was at work and he was bored with the television or his magic books. "Show me," he ordered.
Thomas switched to a web browser and pulled up one of the sites Loki had read on before, going straight to the page of an author he wasn't familiar with. "It's nice not being well-known, sometimes," Thomas said quietly, pointing to the small number of page hits on the stories he'd posted.
Loki made a mental note of his lover's screenname, then ordered, "Put the laptop away."
Thomas took a moment to save his current work, then slipped the laptop back under the couch. "Am I in trouble?" he asked.
Loki teleported himself into the mortal's lap, their chests pressed flush. Thomas let out a startled gasp, then groaned when Loki ground down. "You very much are," the god agreed and set about mirroring the marks from last night on the human's right clavicle.
At least Thomas always enjoyed his punishment.
1 - Holding Hands ||| 2 - Cuddling Somewhere ||| 3 - Gaming ||| 4 - On a Date ||| 5 - Kissing
6 - Wearing Each Other's Clothing ||| 7 - Cosplaying ||| 8 - Shopping ||| 9 - Hanging Out With Friends ||| 10 - With Animal Ears
11 - Wearing Kigurumi ||| 12 - Making Out ||| 13 - Eating Ice Cream ||| 14 - Genderswapped ||| 15 - Different Clothing Style
16 - Morning Rituals ||| 17 - Spooning ||| 18 - Doing Something Together ||| 19 - In Formal Wear ||| 20 - Dancing
21 - Cooking/Baking ||| 22 - In Battle, Side-By-Side ||| 23 - Arguing ||| 24 - Making Up After ||| 25 - Gazing Into Each Other's Eyes
26 - Getting Married ||| 27 - Birthday |||
Masterlist
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