((WARNING!!! 2012 was a very cringe-worthy time for me and all of us, it's in need of a good editing... Sexual Content Ahead!!! Beware of exploding ovaries, flying panties, and feels!!!)) Layla Lawrence loves Loki, in fact she adores him! Yes he killed countless New Yorkers in an attempt to enslave all man kind but the heart wants what the heart wants! And Layla's heart earned for Loki. In Other words she is a total fangirl and will do anything for Loki. But if she screams her inner feelings to anyone else, they would think that she supports innocent people dying, which she doesn't. So she keeps her lovely secret to herself and hopes that one day Loki will return from Asgard. But it has been 3 months since Loki was taken from her, and her love for him only grows stronger with every passing day. She knows deep in her heart she will never meet Loki, but a girl can dream... can't she? ~Cat.

Our story begins the first morning of Loki's imprisonment. How on earth will he find ways to have fun in here? When the lights go up, the occupant of the cell opposite him captures his interest. Loki has a new toy, but this one, it seems fights back...

I take requests The Avengers, Loki and some other Marvel characters get bored and play some 'harmless' little games like: Truth or Dare, 7 minutes in heaven, spin the bottle and more!

This is obviously dirty Loki love whispers

loki and you are dating, what happens when he needs to let off some steam and what can you do to help? Heavy mature content

You are 17 from US that just moved to England due to your dad getting a new job. Your dream is to be create your own game but you don't know what should be the story. When your first day of school comes and join English literature you are mesmerized by your teacher Mr. Hiddleston. Who gives you lessons about life, trust and love?

First Chapter Tells All

"If you misbehave in public once, I'll spank you lightly. But do it again and I'll take you to the bathroom, understand?" ---- We started out as friends who liked each other, but when it came to dating... Things got intimate. We both liked being called one word specifically: I liked being called Baby Girl, and he liked being called Daddy. Kinky? Yes, I know. But it just seemed to work out for us. But we had one problem. Baby Girl didn't always wanna listen to Daddy... -------------------------------------------------- This story contains Mature Content. All Rights Reserved. In order to read some of the chapters, you might have to follow me. I'm not sure how Wattpad works when it comes to mature content.