(Yo I'm back, I took the time to immerse myself in the wonderful world of the Marvel Cinematic Universe. It took me some time to find most of the movies and then after I watched them my dog had slipped a spinal vertebrae out of place. My family and I had to watch her 24/7 as she couldn't walk at all. Finally my dog's condition got worse to the point she couldn't get better. She was 13 years old, so we took her to the vet and put her to sleep. Then five days later my crested gecko died. I was really sad and started watching the Tinkerbell Movies again and now I finally have inspiration to write again so here I am!) This takes place before the first Thor movie.
Loki's P.O.V.
It was another usual morning on Asgard. The sunlight flittering through the white and gold curtains covering the glass doors of the balcony. The green silk sheets of bedding slightly crumpled from my sleep. The morning song birds singing with sweet chirps, whistles and calls. I slide my legs over to the edge of the bed and stand to stretch. I slip my nightly robes and done my ordinary study robes. Mother promised that she would teach me new spells and enchantments today. Once my robes were fastened properly I opened my bedchamber door into my living chamber. There were three hand maidens and two garden servants setting up some sort of mini garden and doll house on a table. The moment they heard the door open they stopped and turned around bowing."Good morning prince Loki" they said in unison.
"What are you doing in my personal chambers? And why have you built such a thing here?" I demanded
"P-prince Loki, Queen Frigga has asked that we prepare this for you as she is preparing a special gift for you that she requested we prepare this for." One of the hand maidens whimpered.
"Alright fine, where will I find Frigga?"
"In the breakfast hall my prince"
I then left my chambers and proceeded to meet my mother in the breakfast hall. As I walked through the halls and past the kitchen I noticed the servants scurrying around. Cleaning, cooking, serving food, making preparations for what seems like a celebration. Wait, celebration? What in the nines realms are we celebrating their is no holiday nor special event for this day. I followed the servants into the dining hall where my mother, Frigga, my obnoxious oaf of a brother, Thor, and the all father, Odin were sitting at the table.
"Is there special event or something going on today?" I asked.
"Loki my dear son, come here, I have a most wonderful gift for you." My mother smiled and waved me over to sit down.
I sat down at the table and looked at my mother. She waved her hand and a servant came over holding what appeared to be a small cage covered with a cloth. The servant set the cage down in front of me then walked away.
"Loki today is a very special day. When I was your age I received something very special on this day. I received a very special pet that not only kept me company, but also helped make my magic stronger. It just so happens that a villager managed to catch one of these rare creatures in a honey trap. They have quite the sweet tooth and had been stealing honey from his bees. Now you may lift the cloth and see your gift" my mother spoke with such a kind smile and a happy gleam in her eyes.
I grabbed the two front corners of the cloth and lifted it over the cage and onto the table behind it. I gasped in surprise at the small sleeping Fea. Their body was curled up on a pile of soft leaves and petals. Their smooth (skin tone s/t) skin and (h/l) (h/c) hair were beautiful. Their soft little plump lips open and slightly drooling. Their pale (f/c) wings folded and gently laying over their back as their tiny little chest rose with every little breathe. The sweet little thing is asleep and yet they already stole my heart.
I looked up at my mother, father and brother."They're beautiful, thank you so much." I couldn't help but smile. My brother was busy eating and chatting further down the table with the Warriors three while my mother and father smiled.
"They are under a simple sleep spell as to not frighten them until you bring them back to your chambers. The are quiet easily frightened and they hide when they are scared. They eat fruits, berries, nuts, honey, and flower nectar. They will be asleep until you wake them. I have had the fairy's living space already set up in your chambers. On the table next to it I have left a book and a small kit of tools necessary for helping the Fea."
I thanked my mother and father profusely before grabbing the cage's handle and walking to my chambers. I tried to keep the cage as still as possible. I kept peeking down at the sweet little thing. I finally arrived at my chambers and carefully opened the door while holding the cage. As the door closed behind me I made my way over to the couches and gently set the cage down on the coffee table.
I smiled as I carefully opened the cage door and scooped the Fea into my hand and held them against my chest like an infant. I gently brushed my finger down their cheek. Ohh they are just so cute! I walked over grabbing the book and tools and walked to my study. I gently laid the Fea on my desk as I sat down and began reading about the tools and how to use them.
The first tool is a small thermometer that is inserted into the Fea's rear. It measures the internal temperature of the Fea. Fea's temperatures should be measured when exhibiting behaviors such as; lethargy, shed or injured wings, shivering, increased luminescence, redness of skin, and before, during and after heat.
The second tool seemed to be an oil of some kind inside a small vial with a brush like lid. This oil is an aphrodisiac for Fea's. When the Fea's mating season begins all Fea's enter a state of increased fertility and must be tended to. A Fea's heat is painful if not taken care of. This oil is to be administered across the Fea's chest, and in between the thighs. Gently rub the oil into their skin and be sure not to miss a single crevice. Once throughly oiled the owner may begin to aid their Fea through their heat.
The last three tools seemed to be penis shaped at their tips with different designs. As I was studying them I heard a feint groan. I turned to look down at my sleeping friend to see them starting to wake. I quietly set the rest of the tools down and watched them.
(Y/N)'s POV:
I so don't regret anything. That honey was delicious I couldn't help myself. Wait a minute, I'm laying on something soft and last I checked I was drowning myself in a honey trap. I know better than to tempt fate my plan was to leave before the farmer came back but I don't remember much. I certainly don't remember leaving the tra- I never left the trap! Which means the honey was drugged and I was caught and now the farmer is going to kill me. I tried to stand up quickly and fly off but my body didn't react fast enough leaving me to stumble back. A giant hand comes up from behind me stopping me from falling backwards.
"Oh careful my dear. We don't want to hurt ourselves now do we?" A loud booming voice says. I'm startled and take off trying to find a way to escape.
"Please my dear, calm down, I don't want you to crash into anything so please hey!"
This tall man stands up and begins to reach for me, I quickly dive down and fly between his legs. I fly to door only for the man to teleport right in front of me. He reaches to grab me and I dodge flying away from him towards a window only for him to teleport again.
"Please stop I mean you no harm" he shouts as I dodge him again. We begin a little game of cat and mouse. He tries to catch me and I dodge his attempts. I begin to laugh at his failed attempts only for him grin at me. He's losing so why is he- out of nowhere a pair of hands close around me trapping me in darkness. I panic and begin to flail trying to punch and kick at my prison.
"I'm not releasing you until you calm down. I promise I will not hurt you so please stop fighting and trying to flee, I just want to talk." He gently coos. I lean back and try to catch my breath. After a few moments my fate begins to sink in. My life is no longer my own. My life now in the hands of beings far bigger than myself my freedom gone. My panic turns to fear and anxiety as I begin to cry in fear of my impending fate.
"Oh no no no no no, please don't cry my little dear. I'm sorry if I've frightened you so please dry those tears. I promise I won't let anyone or anything hurt you. Shhhh. It's alright little one." The man gently consoles me as he runs a finger down my back. Holding me close to his chest I can hear his steady heartbeat. I slowly calm down as he grabs a book and sits down in a chair, reading out loud softly. His voice is so beautiful I begin to relax in his arms I begin to close my eyes. I guess this guy isn't so bad.
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