It’s called Peaches and Cream, and it’s set in theCocky Boysverse.
Loki has been baking, and now is tidying up the kitchen. Or trying to. Something or someone keeps getting in the way, oh noes.
“it’s been ages since their morning romp. Hours. And yeah, sure, Thor has been shooting all day, but it was not Loki. As nice as it is, compared to fucking his boy, fucking anybody else feels like humping the bed -yes, even delicious Steve Rogers; nothing but a nice tease. And this here, this is the real thing, with flour in his hair and on the tip of his nose, wearing those velveteen pants that show every dip and every clench of Loki’s butt as he walks and wipes and reaches. And whenever he turns on his side, Thor can see Loki’s undeniably rising interest beginning to tent the delightful material.
“And what am I to do now with this massive craving for peaches I’ve been left with?” muses Thor.
“I don’t know. Get yourself some?”
Thor smirks, because Loki sounds a little short of breath already. So he steps across the kitchen and firmly cups one butt cheek in the palm of each hand.
“Hey…” says Loki (so weak, not even trying.)
“You told me to get myself some peaches…” rumbles Thor, directly in his ear.
How Loki shivers. And though he’s making a show of still being occupied with tidying up, his hands are slow, his eyes are getting heavy. He’s so fricking delicious, and so responsive, and so breathlessly horny, it’s like some god above custom-made him just for Thor. He presses his crotch against that otherworldly ass and detects the hottest little gasp. For a moment, he wants to open his flies and bend him over the dirty worktop and do him right here. But since they have some time…
The jar glass full of preserved cherries catches Thor’s eye. They’re so red and bright and so pretty…”
I was recently enamoured by the gorgeous “Whatever is done from love” series by @philosopherking1887 and decided to try my hand at illustrating some images from it. This is just a sketch for a gouache painting but I like how it turned out and thought I would share it first, in case the painting goes sideways!
Inspired by Loki’s early 20th Century travels through the United States, his impeccable taste in Midgardian fashion, and his recent discovery of a remarkable illicit herb, as recounted in the first vignette, “Desert Flowers.”
I’m still undecided as to whether to keep this 1920s ‘do or give him closer to the hair he has in the first Thor film. Open to persuasion!
(I’m also borrowing heavily from the Arrow Shirt Collar ads painted by my favourite 20th Century illustrator, JC Leyendecker— who was secretly gay as hell and managed to slip plenty of queer eyefucking between beautiful, well-dressed men into his commercial work. My man.)
Eeeee, thank you so much!!
You know, it’s entirely plausible that Loki got a haircut for the purposes of blending into 1920s Western Midgard.
I know it wasn’t something you’d put in there, but with that little aside about TH playing F. Scott Fitzgerald, the idea all of a sudden wouldn’t leave me alone? Part of me wonders if Loki would have been pleased that slicked-back hair was all the rage— finally, people who understand style!
Well, I didn’t specify anything about hair length… I didn’t really like his slicked-back hair in “Thor,” but maybe there’s a reasonable explanation in his recent (in relative terms) travels in Midgard.
Ooh, @seidrade, I realized that the reason I like the short hair so much is that it makes him look like Desire from the Sandman comics.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Thor (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Loki/Thor Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel) Additional Tags: Past Relationship(s), Jealousy, Seduction, Sibling Incest, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Public Hand Jobs, Pre-Canon, Genderswap, BUT ONLY TEMPORARILY, Crossdressing, Rimming Summary:
Loki and Thor’s ill-advised summer of passion had ended in flames a year ago, and here Loki is still having feelings about it. How long is he going to moon over his thrice-bedamned brother?
And Thor is starting to think that Loki has broken him, that he has been thoroughly ruined for anyone else, for none can stir him the way his brother did. Perhaps that was Loki’s plan from the beginning, trickster that he is.
They can only resist each other’s pull for so long, for love once tasted cannot be denied.
a fic for @cuquas who won one of my giveaway fics. apparently I fail at keeping things under 3k
I was recently enamoured by the gorgeous “Whatever is done from love” series by @philosopherking1887 and decided to try my hand at illustrating some images from it. This is just a sketch for a gouache painting but I like how it turned out and thought I would share it first, in case the painting goes sideways!
Inspired by Loki’s early 20th Century travels through the United States, his impeccable taste in Midgardian fashion, and his recent discovery of a remarkable illicit herb, as recounted in the first vignette, “Desert Flowers.”
I’m still undecided as to whether to keep this 1920s ‘do or give him closer to the hair he has in the first Thor film. Open to persuasion!
(I’m also borrowing heavily from the Arrow Shirt Collar ads painted by my favourite 20th Century illustrator, JC Leyendecker— who was secretly gay as hell and managed to slip plenty of queer eyefucking between beautiful, well-dressed men into his commercial work. My man.)
Eeeee, thank you so much!!
You know, it’s entirely plausible that Loki got a haircut for the purposes of blending into 1920s Western Midgard.
I know it wasn’t something you’d put in there, but with that little aside about TH playing F. Scott Fitzgerald, the idea all of a sudden wouldn’t leave me alone? Part of me wonders if Loki would have been pleased that slicked-back hair was all the rage— finally, people who understand style!
Well, I didn’t specify anything about hair length… I didn’t really like his slicked-back hair in “Thor,” but maybe there’s a reasonable explanation in his recent (in relative terms) travels in Midgard.
I was recently enamoured by the gorgeous “Whatever is done from love” series by @philosopherking1887 and decided to try my hand at illustrating some images from it. This is just a sketch for a gouache painting but I like how it turned out and thought I would share it first, in case the painting goes sideways!
Inspired by Loki’s early 20th Century travels through the United States, his impeccable taste in Midgardian fashion, and his recent discovery of a remarkable illicit herb, as recounted in the first vignette, “Desert Flowers.”
I’m still undecided as to whether to keep this 1920s ‘do or give him closer to the hair he has in the first Thor film. Open to persuasion!
(I’m also borrowing heavily from the Arrow Shirt Collar ads painted by my favourite 20th Century illustrator, JC Leyendecker— who was secretly gay as hell and managed to slip plenty of queer eyefucking between beautiful, well-dressed men into his commercial work. My man.)
Eeeee, thank you so much!!
You know, it’s entirely plausible that Loki got a haircut for the purposes of blending into 1920s Western Midgard.
I know it wasn’t something you’d put in there, but with that little aside about TH playing F. Scott Fitzgerald, the idea all of a sudden wouldn’t leave me alone? Part of me wonders if Loki would have been pleased that slicked-back hair was all the rage— finally, people who understand style!
Well, I didn’t specify anything about hair length… I didn’t really like his slicked-back hair in “Thor,” but maybe there’s a reasonable explanation in his recent (in relative terms) travels in Midgard.
I was recently enamoured by the gorgeous “Whatever is done from love” series by @philosopherking1887 and decided to try my hand at illustrating some images from it. This is just a sketch for a gouache painting but I like how it turned out and thought I would share it first, in case the painting goes sideways!
Inspired by Loki’s early 20th Century travels through the United States, his impeccable taste in Midgardian fashion, and his recent discovery of a remarkable illicit herb, as recounted in the first vignette, “Desert Flowers.”
I’m still undecided as to whether to keep this 1920s ‘do or give him closer to the hair he has in the first Thor film. Open to persuasion!
(I’m also borrowing heavily from the Arrow Shirt Collar ads painted by my favourite 20th Century illustrator, JC Leyendecker— who was secretly gay as hell and managed to slip plenty of queer eyefucking between beautiful, well-dressed men into his commercial work. My man.)
Eeeee, thank you so much!!
You know, it’s entirely plausible that Loki got a haircut for the purposes of blending into 1920s Western Midgard.
Loki catches his brother sex chatting girls online behind Jane’s back. Thor is a real asshole about it. He’s a real asshole, period. He deserves a lesson. And Loki deserves revenge. He sets up a profile as a fictional girl to entrap his brother and ruin what he has with Jane. Or that was the plan. As it happens, things don’t go quite as expected.
Sure, we may seem confident and sexy. Some of us might be good dressers, or good dancers. Even the restless intelligence might be a turn-on for those it doesn’t frighten away. True, we are a bit prickly – but the sharp wit can be sexy, too; and if it’s hard to get close to us, how much more satisfying and rewarding for those who manage it! But soon enough you realize that “a bit prickly” isn’t the half of it. This isn’t a cactus, full of life-giving water and sweet nourishing flesh for those who can find their way past the needles. No, it’s a dark, dense thicket of brambles in here.
Of course, then you’ll see us as a puzzle; a challenge. How to light a path through the shadowy forest? And how does a person grow into such a thicket in the first place? There must be something behind it, beneath it. There must be a great treasure hidden at the center, a beautiful princess sleeping in a tower; why else would someone grow such a maze of thorns, but to protect something precious? There must be fertile soil here, rich enough to grow a magnificent garden; how else could the brambles grow so thick and so high?
But what if there is nothing at the center of the maze? Does it never occur to you that, if you can see no roses on the thornbushes, brambles might be the only things that grow here? You’ve fallen in love not with the forest itself, but with the princess you imagine you’ll battle your way through to awaken, with the garden you’ll plant once you’ve cleared all these thorns. To a hammer, they say, everything looks like a nail. You are a hero, so there must be a quest, and a reward at its end. You are a blazing torch, so the darkness must be dispelled and the lost treasure found. You yourself are so full of light and purpose that you cannot imagine what it is to be a bleak wilderness, with no aim beyond itself.
If you ever realize it, of course, you’ll leave, to find a quest that might bear fruit. Or maybe you never will realize it, and we will leave instead – because we’ve grown so weary of watching you beat yourself bloody against the unyielding thorns; or because when you imagine that you’re hacking your way through to where our true self is hiding, you’re cutting into our only true self, and the pain is too much to bear. People like me don’t end up with people like you; one of us will eventually give up.
People like me don’t end up with anyone.
You can find more of my (only occasionally) depressing-ass Loki & Thorki fic here.
Someone just found this (somehow) and liked it… I’d completely forgotten that I wrote it. Gotta put this in the “Tumblr Vignettes” collection on AO3…
i wanted my boys to both have braids after ragnarok ok 💇♂️ it turned out so incredibly wonderful, i’m losing my mind a little. please check out her art if you haven’t already!!
Loki is the Philosopher King 