Pairing: Loki x fem!Reader, also Grandmaster’s daughter!Reader bc yes. (A little of implied Loki x Grandmaster ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ).
Summary: You take a liking on your father’s new guest and decide to play with him a little.
Warnings: SMUUUUTTT!! Oral sex, unprotected sex. A little bit of sassy!reader and nervous!Loki (does that even exists? omg, anyway exists here lol)
Stay til the end for a shitty bonus ehehehe.
Word count: 2,427.
A/N: SO SORRY IF IT SUCKS AND FOR ANY MISTAKE CAUSE I SPEAK FUCKING SPANISH! *cries* And gif’s not mine.
Tags: @steve-rogers-personal-hell
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Even I need to contribute positivity sometimes.
My therapist: just because you made a plan doesn’t mean you’ll always follow it perfectly, and that’s okay. It’s better to follow a plan cursorily than not at all.
Me, sobbing: THAT WAS AN OPTION???
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SPOILERS FOR S3. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
Summary; Reader is Hoppers older daughter who dies instead of Hopper and Hopper finds a note from the reader after her passing explaining that she knew she was going to die, saving El and Hopper (Slight Billy x reader too)
My birthday party is this Saturday so I will inactive that whole weekend
Caution, this one was completely rushed so its really, really bad
Tagged; @irreplaceable-ecstasy @fraeppuccino @teenwolflover28 @buckysjuicyplums @lcgaf @kyrathekiller @canny1902 @itsfangirlmendes @tellmyselfies @xkotkuu @scarletmeii @krazykatkay456 probably still forgot someone and im sorry
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Dear Dad,
So, I'm not really good at writing letters. I never written a letter like this before, so, I guess that's probably why
We're going to have to fight the Russians, huh? Its funny when I say it out loud, but, thinking about it now, I fear someone might get hurt or, even worse, killed
And I know what youre going to say when you read this letter, 'you are not going to fight the Russians, this is a job left for the adults,'. Well, Dad, I hate to break it to you, but Im an adult now
But, knowing you, you dont count a nineteen year old as an adult. Not in your book. In your book Im still your little girl, who battled cancer like a champ while my sister couldn't. But I am. Im an adult, and its my job to protect Eleven since I couldnt protect Sara
Ive always looked up to you. You taught me how to use a gun at twelve, taught me to fight without a gun at fourteen. Im pretty much like the karate kid now, but with a gun and the Chief of Hawkins as my father
I dont even know why Im writing this letter to begin with. Here I am sitting in Joyce's house while you guys are with a 'dangerous criminal' and Eleven is stopping this big ass monster
Guess I should go help them. Figure out a way to call Steve or Jonathan and meet up with them and do what I do best, fight bad guys
Love, Y/N Hopper
He found it tucked in your jeans. Folding clothes to put in boxes, Jim hears the crumble of the paper and realizes you had forgotten all about the stupid letter
But its all he has left of you. As hes reading it his mind is blurry, emotions jumbled. He would smile at some parts, others he would tear up and remember that you, did, indeed, protect Eleven
Jim knew you were happy now. When Sara died a couple years back and your mother left you with Jim, you became depressed. But knowing you saved not just Eleven but your father, he knew you accomplished your goal in life,
And for once, Jim wasnt pissed at your actions
Your bedroom is empty now. Eleven and Mike are patching the giant hole in the ceiling from the Mindflayer monster (that was fun to explain), while the others picked up furniture and cleaned bits and pieces of the destroyed cabin,
Jim lifts the last box off of your bed, tucking the box into your closet with many more boxes of clothes, items, and old toys,
The note remains clutched in his hand. He doesnt want to let it go. He let you go, not knowing it was your goal to make sure he and El were safe
Jim runs a large hand down his face, heaving a breathy sigh and dropping onto your bed, hand beginning to tremble when it tightened on the paper,
"She wouldnt want you to be like this,"
Jim looks up at a voice. Eleven and Max stood at the door, Maxs lips pressed tight together,
"She wouldnt want you to be like this," Max repeats, Jim nodding his head slowly, looking down at the note,
"I-" Jim inhales deeply, giving Eleven the go to enter the bedroom and sit next to him, sliding her hand into his that didnt have a grip on the letter,
"Y/N loved you," Eleven starts firmly, Jim directing his eyes to hers and watching the young girl smile, "You raised her to be the girl she was. Strong, independent. Her mother and Sara would be proud,"
Jim chuckles, dryly, sniffing away any tears that dared to fall, "She was too independent. She couldnt protect Sara, she knew it was her job to protect you," He hands the letter to Eleven, forcing himself to let it go,
"Billy did, too," Eleven swiftly scans the letter, looking back up at her adoptive father,
"God, they hated each other," Max snorts, Jims lips tugging upwards, "Youd see them glaring at each other or shooting nasty comments at one other,"
"She doesnt play games, thats for sure," Jim chuckles again, softer, "But shes with him now. Maybe this time they'll get along for once,"
Your eyes look over at Billy, his arms crossed and eyebrows raised to you. His eyes flick down to Earth, and you laugh, shaking your head,
"No way Hargrove," You grin, "Not unless you plan to stop smoking any time soon,"
"Not like it can harm me up here," Billy shrugs, looking around the bright, clouded area, "Sucks. My cars not here,"
"You cant go anywhere, dingus," You giggle,
"Dont you want to see California?" Billy questions, and your eyes look down to your father under the clouds, then to Billys extended hand,
Sighing, you take his hand, squeezing, "Lead the way,"
ft. my lame attempts at humor
in this house we stan bagginshield
TW: joking about death, brief mention of the ‘Birds and the Bees talk’
(modern girl in middle earth)
((target audience: teen reader))
tagging people who i think might be interested in reading: @trxblemaker @artsywaterlily @elles-writing @emilys-books
thorin and bilbo had started courting a little after rivendell
partly thanks to your nagging and suggestive comments
they had already “parented” you on the quest
thorin being overly protective
making sure you are trained sufficiently in weapons
instructing other company members to watch you during fights if he is unable to
thorin doesn’t trust men so you best believe when you are in Laketown you don’t leave his sight
braiding your hair
tickling you when you’re grumpy or pouty so he can see that “adorable smile of yours”
draping his heavy fur coat over your shoulders when it gets chilly
his hugs are the best
you feel so safe and warm and loved
you love to bury your face in his fur coat and breathe in his scent of smoke and pine trees
and then there is bilbo during the quest
he definitely mothers you
pushing you behind him during a fight, covering you with his shaking arm
he makes you eat your vegetables and go to bed early
lending a listening ear and some good advice when things get rough
wiping food off your face that you didn’t notice with his handkerchief
cue: “BILBO STOPPPP”
sewing you clothes
bilbo is incredibly scandalized by the suggestive jokes you make involving him and thorin
(before rivendell) “now listen here young lady: i am not interested in thorin. i most certainly am not.”
to which you respond “mhm. sure.”
he then sputters indignantly and marches off
that one time you accidentally called thorin dad
the entire camp froze
your face turned beet red and thorin’s eyes looked ready to pop out of his head
you attempt to defuse the tension by saying “ummm,, haha gotcha!”
this gets a few awkward laughs and eventually it is forgotten
but not by thorin
he was actually touched and vows from this moment on to protect you and love you as best he can
or you, though no one brings it up
bilbo seeing you running around camp and hurriedly following after you
calling after you, “HEY, hey!! no running with swords young lady!”
they do not understand your gen z humor
thorin made you promise not to joke about wanting to die
because it is, in his words, “concerning and upsetting”
at BOTFA, bilbo tells you not to fight
because he couldn’t stand to see you hurt
of course, you didn’t listen
YES EVERYONE LIVES
when things have calmed down and everyone eventually gets settled into erebor
and after thorin and bilbo have been married yes you were the flower girl
they approach you one afternoon, both obviously anxious
they talk about how they have always wanted children
and thorin says he would be honored to be blessed with a daughter
they offer to adopt you if you want
and of course you accept
because these dwarves are your family
it is a beautiful ceremony
there isn’t a dry eye in the house
though dwalin will deny that until his dying day
it is almost like a wedding of sorts
a coming together, a creation of family
but you were always family, now it’s just official
fíli and kíli were always like older brothers to you
they give you piggy back rides down the halls of erebor
falling asleep curled up in fíli’s lap while he works on prince paperwork
you and kíli get together once a week to gossip
kíli calls it “tea time”
you regret teaching him modern slang
you call dís auntie, and sometimes namadaz’adad, which is khuzdul for aunt
oh she loves you so so so much
thorin giving you so many khuzdul nicknames
to name a few:
nathith (daughter)
nathithuth zé (my first daughter)
ghivashith (treasure that is young)
you know how gloin is? constantly bragging about his wife
yeah that’s how thorin and bilbo are with you
over enthusiastically yelling “THAT’S MY DAUGHTER!!!!!”
thorin and bilbo trying to give you The Talk
it is mortifying
it went something like this:
“well you see, it’s like the hammer and the anvil, one on top, one on the-“ “NO STOP THORIN PLEASE I BEG OF YOU”
thorin: “bilbo, i suppose dís would be more suited for this job”
bilbo: “dwalin can do it for all i care- as long as it isn’t us!”
you can’t look them in the eyes for a few days after that
oh they are so over-protective
dating? it’s... difficult to say the least
bilbo instructs nori to spy on the person you are interested in
thorin has many intimidating talks with them
dwalin makes sure to sharpen his axe in front of them
fili and kili make “subtle” threats
you are exasperated by all of this
but it’s okay
because they only want the very best for you
trying to cook birthday breakfast for bilbo with the help of fíli and kíli
but somehow the pancakes end up stuck to the ceiling
hey, it’s the thought that counts
having any mental health problems?
or maybe you’re just feeling down
you have a whole family of people ready to help you
and you are so very loved
✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷ ✷
small little bonus story
throwback to that one time bilbo was captured by trolls
and thorin instructed you to stay at camp while they went to get him
but you didn’t listen
surprise surprise
you wanted to prove yourself
plus you’ve never seen trolls before and well...
curiously killed the cat
except you didn’t die
though thorin’s yelling after the whole thing made you wish you had
after gandalf saved everyone, thorin immediately marched over to you while everyone else was exploring the troll cave
“I TOLD YOU TO STAY BEHIND AT CAMP!! ARE YOU INCAPABLE OF FOLLOWING DIRECTIONS?!! YOU COULD HAVE DIED!!” he roared
bilbo came up to him and tried to defend you, saying that yelling won’t help anything
to which you exhaled a sigh of relief- ‘thank god bilbo’s on my side to save me from thorin’s wrath’
turns out no
bilbo then rounded on you
he grabbed you bY THE EAR and dragged you back to camp
all the while scolding you for your recklessness
at camp, he sat you down on a rock and stood above you
shaking his finger and lecturing you on the importance of safety
there were lots of “do you understand?!”s
yes mom
while thorin stood SMUGLY behind him, silent with his arms crossed over his chest
nodding along and giving you the Dad Stare ™
thorin later came and apologized for yelling
and said it was only because he cares about you and couldn’t stand to lose you
YES YOU GUYS HUG
and maybe you cry a little bit
it’s nice to feel cared for
and boy are you cared for
RB if your blog is a safe, accepting space for asexuals!
Where are all the 2012 avengers fic at? I wanna read some wholesome content