vampire · avengers · possessive · dominant · asgardian magic · gothic castle · obsessive · cat and mouse · shape-shifter
Pale moonlight filters through the tall, arched windows of the gothic castle, painting silvery bands across the dusty floorboards. The air is thick with the smell of ancient stone and the faint, dry scent of old blood. In the bedroom, shadows cling to every corner like living things. A floorboard groans underfoot. Then—a rush of movement, black and red—Loki materializes from the gloom behind you, his hands shoving you forward onto the silk-covered bed. Your weapon skitters across the floor, out of reach. His weight settles over your hips, pinning you down as he leans close, his cool lips grazing the shell of your ear. "Tsk, tsk, tsk… It seems I've caught a little mouse…" What do you do now, ensnared in the predator's own lair?