Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
Just a sad drabble I mostly wrote in the shower
-
Tags
Summary
Reader wants an eggnog latte, in 2025. Sylvie comes to her rescue, but it awakens something unexpected. No wait, let's be very real, it was entirely expected.
Series
- Part 12 of Sylvie/Reader (mostly) Seasonal Shenanigans
-
Tags
Summary
Random, questionably canon compliant Stormpilot hurt/comfort
**now with emotional dry humping** -
Tags
Summary
Sometimes they don’t talk.
-
Tags
Summary
Be careful what you wish for, Sylvie can remember hearing, once, because you just might get it.
Recent series
-
Summary
A surprising combination of humor and serious, (hopefully) hot smut, encompassing the Reader’s (mostly) holiday themed sexy adventures with Sylvie, and sometimes Loki. (Will Mobius make an appearance? Stay tuned to find out!)
- Words:
- 32,712
- Works:
- 12
- Bookmarks:
- 3
-
- Words:
- 200
- Works:
- 2
-
Summary
Just a collection of some cute, wholesome vignettes about Sylkius in their cottage. These can be read in any order or as standalone.
Related Series:
The Sylkius Cottage After Dark: A collection of E-rated fics from this universeThe Sylkius Cottage: Beginnings: An in-progress timeline of how these three became thing
- Words:
- 18,443
- Works:
- 13
- Bookmarks:
- 8
-
Summary
A collection of (mostly) short fics I wrote for various Loki ships from Tumblr prompts
- Words:
- 5,449
- Works:
- 8
-
Summary
A collection of drabbles I’ve written for fandom friends’ holiday gifts this year. I’ll post one a day, chosen completely at random, until they’re all done!
- Words:
- 1,800
- Works:
- 17
Recent bookmarks
-
Rock Paper Scissors by professnerdiness for catalystcomet, Aevianya
Fandoms: Loki (TV 2021), Marvel Cinematic Universe
21 Jan 2022
Tags
Summary
Sylvie pulled open the door and disappeared in an alluring sway of leather-clad hips.
“What…what just…happened?” Thor shook his head and blinked rapidly.
Loki was still gaping at the now closed door. Remembering himself, he tried to gather his shredded senses back together.
“I think we just met our future wife.”
A true dumpster fire of horny tropes: Sylkior three-way arranged marriage omegaverse (alpha/alpha/alpha) porn with feelings.
Based on the prompt by catalystcomet: Thor tops Loki, Loki tops Sylvie, Sylvie tops Thor.
Bookmarked by Lovethyenemy
29 Sep 2024
-
Tags
Summary
It’s cold at the end of time. Not technically. It’s not technically anything at the end of time. It’s not warm, not cold. There’s no day and no night, no changing of seasons. But it feels cold. Loki can’t quite explain why.
It’s a cold that seeps into every fiber of his being until eventually… he’s numb. Which is easier, he supposes, in a way.
Or Loki loses himself to the stories of Yggdrasil. Luckily, Mobius and Sylvie are there to bring him back. A post season two reunion fic.
Bookmarked by Lovethyenemy
04 Jun 2024
-
Tags
Summary
Loki finally gets what he wants: an unrelenting hand wrapped around his neck preventing him from breathing.
As he breathes his last, he can’t help but think back to how he met Sylvie, the love of his life.
Bookmarked by Lovethyenemy
31 May 2024
-
Tags
Summary
“Sit on the chair and look pretty for me.”
(Sylki 'Creepy Photographer' AU)
Bookmarked by Lovethyenemy
31 May 2024
-
Tags
Summary
The timelines freed, a version of Sylvie is spared to continue her life as princess of Asgard.
Frigga had warned the process of learning such powerful magic would be long for even a talented sorceress like Sylvie–it took many, arduous years doubly burdened by her training as a Valkyrie–but in the end Sylvie at last stripped Odin’s spells from her body, returning to her mono-sexed Jötunn form, and recast herself in an Aesir skin she could truly call her own, her hand clasped tight in her mother’s to augment her seidr for the feat. It was no superficial shapeshifting, it was her, remade in flesh down to the molecular level. She wept and wept with joy, and relief. Her name, chosen by her at the beginning of the process, was formally announced to all of Asgard that day.
Her life since had brought her more happiness than she could have imagined, free to not only live her truth but, the spells being cast herself, to drop them and return to her ancestral form. No longer being so burdened by dysphoria during sex had made her feel light as a dandelion puff on the wind. And, yes, maybe she had been dragging Thor with her on this honeymoon to an extent that was even trying his renowned fertility magic.Bookmarked by Lovethyenemy
28 May 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
I don't know why I never bookmarked this but I'm so glad I found it again so I could

