I dwell in possibility...

...This might be a sweet one...

Your heart still pounds, trying to beat its way out of your chest, as you lay back, huffing, covered in sweat. If he touches you again now, you might pass out. It’ll be worth it, but you suspect he’ll feel guilty.

Grim watches carefully, taking deep breaths of pleasant calm. “You’re trembling...” He notes with concern. “Are you all right?”

“More than,” you smile out. You don’t speak again until you’re certain you’ve the ability to do so properly, then you smile wider. “Your people don’t have this reaction to amazing sex?”

“No, we mostly just flop around.” It a clear joke, one that makes you both laugh.

“Of the many things you do in bed, flop around is not one of them.”

His hand reaches out, brushes your arm, and you shiver with a smiled moan. “Amazing sex, eh?”

You laugh all the more, roll onto your side to face him. “Yes, sir. Amazing...” You shift closer. “Mind-blowing.” Kiss him softly, then deeply to run tongue across his sharply pointed teeth. “Life-altering...”

“You flatter me.” The fossegrim laughs, pulling you on top of him. “Too much.”

Feigning insult, you try parroting his accent. “Not I, I only speak the truth!” Then lean to press body against his. “But you know what they say about flattery...”

“No...” His smirk indicates otherwise as he shifts to allow himself to sink into your depths again. “What do they say?”

Another tremble takes your words, leaves you with just a moan, as the being takes hold of your hips and slowly moves you over him.

((Ultimately, sweet, but naughty...good combo, I think, for Grim. Never can’t be sweet after all - unless un-pierced, lol!! Not gonna lie, I laughed myself at the “flop around” line a bit too much, LOL!! Always such a delight writing Grim though, so thank you for prompting him, @holykryptonitekitten !! ^_^))

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OMG TOO CUTE!!!

“You know, I could just magic up something and we could be done with this,” Ulfr smirks his offer. “Maybe sweeten the pot and create a whole banquet of desserts?”

“Sweeten the pot?” The fossegrim’s not heard of the phrase, assumes it a Midgardian cooking term. “No, we will make this cake as intended by the instructions. It’s important to Tony.” The Midgardian still kept track of his birthdays and, apparently, tradition dictated he get a homemade cake to mark the event.

“He won’t even taste the difference.”

Grim smirks. “Yes, he will...He will taste something delicious, which is obviously not what we are making.” He starts to laugh, the other soon joining him. “Now hand me the sack of mix.” 

The Jotun does and watches as Grim blends in the dry with the wet. “Can I at least decorate it via magic?”

“Let’s see how the baking part goes first, shall we?”

...Technically it went well. The cake rose as it was meant to, Ulfr’s hands only shrunk slightly when he stuck it in and pulled it back out, and there were no fires. The issue came when Tony passed by.

“What’s all this?” He wags finger at the disaster area of a kitchen.

“Nothing,” Ulfr snorts dismissively.

“A gift, Sir,” Grim states.

“For me?”

“Yes.”

Tony nods, humming in thought. “Pepper?”

The Jotun shrugs. “Said she was busy so Grim, we, offered to cover for her.”

“Yeah...” Tony pulls a face. “You should do your magic, I wanna be able to eat this thing.”

Ulfr gives a cheer as Grim smiles, presses. “I assure you, it’s perfectly edible.”

“You can’t promise me that, Water-Boy, not without magic, so just let Big Blue use his bag of tricks. I want french vanilla cake with salted butter caramel drizzle frosting.”

"Like the ice cream?” Ulfr asks.

“Yes, but as cake. Not an ice cream cake though, I’ve a reputation to maintain that I’m not, in fact, a five year old.” Tony’s already halfway back to his office as Grim rolls eyes - all that effort for nothing. “Just clean up and use your magic, no need to try and make what Pepper does.” Even if edible, it wouldn’t be the same anyway. It wouldn’t be made by Pepper.

((Ehehehe, this was such fun to write honestly!! I love my boys and it was a kick tossing Tony in there for good measure. I hope you like it, @holykryptonitekitten, and bless for the prompt, you’re more than welcome to send more in the future!!))

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...This could almost end in a murder....

The mercreature is something new to Býleistr, it makes him curious. “I wonder how many volts it would take to kill you?” 

Grim only groans, pants, as feet are kept bound in a bucket of fresh water. He’s being kept alive, but the moments he’s wished for death have only grown under the king’s continued experimenting on him. His scales have gone raw from the various liquids poured over him, his back bloody from the time Býleistr descaled him (”for a souvenir”). 

The first clamp is attached to Grim’s shoulder, the teeth of it biting into and tearing at slippery flesh. “Let’s start low, make it last...” The Jotun suggests, offers, as he clamps the second lead to Grim’s ankle submerged in the bucket. “Say...two-hundred-fifty volts?”

There’s a clicking of a dial, a flick of a switch, and a jolt of energy rushes through the water creature. For a Midgardian it would cause pain without permanent damage, but for him...it felt like fire. It felt like he was being cooked alive as he seized, arching in agony with the current. And then it stopped and he flopped back into place - head down, body lax, breaths panting.

“That wasn’t much of anything,” the king chuckles. “Let’s double it, see how that goes...”

((Okay, so I avoided writing an outright murder of Grim, but - short of anyone stopping/distracting him - I’ve no doubt Býleistr will happily continue until our poor, beloved, Grim is but seafood in the Jotun’s belly...yikes! Thank you for the prompt, @holykryptonitekitten, it’s always a bit of fun to crawl around this Jotun king’s twisted mind, lol!! Hope you - and whoever else out there who might read this - enjoyed!!))

Awww...I loves me some Grim! ^_^

You dangle legs in the water, kicking without splashing. “I understand the whole sleep talking thing, but what I don’t understand is the princess, dragon, dream and why I’m in it.”

Grim smiles as he rests head on crossed arms beside you. “Neither do I, but I imagine it’s something to do with my kind. With the way we also devour pretty maidens.”

“You weren’t the one saving me?” You tease a touch, already aware of his truest, basest, nature. “What were you doing then?”

“I’m not sure you truly wish to know...” He smiles tensely.

Smirk spreads across your lips. “Come on.... You can’t scare me, Grim, I’ve seen you in heat.”

The fossegrim chuckles, pushes off towards the middle of the lake. “Very well, my lady...” He settles with only head above water. “After snatching you from your tower -”

“A tower? How Rapunzel of me.”

“Yes, well...you don’t last long there. I bring you to my cave.”

“Is it under water?”

“No, but it is by it.” Grim indulges you, your teasing interruptions. “And I take you there and I breed you there.”

Lips curl up in smirk. “Oh, so this was a sexy dream...no wonder you were muttering my name.”

He only chuckles as he slips under the surface. At first you can still see him, the glow of his eyes breaking up in the ripples, but then they leave too. 

“Grim?” You ask after another moment, growing confused, then worried. “Grim?” You lean over slightly, looking for him. Then something leaps out, grabs your wrist and yanks you into the water as you scream. The water fills nose, ears, disorients until you pop back up. “You asshole!” You yell and laugh at the same time, splashing the being in the face.

“Apologies,” Grim laughs. “I could not resist.”

“You’re lucky I like you, you big, aquatic, jerk.”

“...And then I devour you.” He references the dream.

You smirk, thinking of another devouring. “You should, you owe me.”

He joins in your laugh.

((This is less villainous and more just naughty and cute, but since Grim rarely does even that - when not feral lol - I’ll take it, hahaha!! And, if not clear, devour/devour = eat/oral sex, LOL!! Anyway I hope you like this one, @holykryptonitekitten, and thanks for the prompt!!))

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Who doesn’t wanna be bang buddies with a mer-creature?! 😉

“Thank you for giving me shelter,” Grim smiles his way into the tub as thunder rumbles a warning. Tonight will be a bad one. “I will leave when the worst of the storm passes.”

You smile. “Don’t be silly, stay until it’s over. I could use the company.” You sit in a chair beside him. “Your company.”

“I am honored.”

“You are charming.”

He laughs a bit, sinks farther into the water. “And how have you been, my friend?”

“In desperate need of a break, preferably from reality.” You chuckle out, then sigh. “But that’s not something I want to talk about, think about, just now.”

“We needn’t if you do not wish it.”

“Good. I don’t.”

Grim offers up a wet hand and you take it in appreciation, give the top of it a kiss before letting it go. He slips hand under your chin and leads you into a kiss. Deep, soft, probably with more tenderness than a friendship - even that with benefits - should allow. “Shall I help you forget?”

“Please.” 

He hums softly, sweetly, a luring song of desire. Eyes stay focused on you, watching you strip down and slip into the water. Strong hands, arms, move to settle you between his legs so you both might watch the oncoming storm.

The water is warm, his breath warmer. You relax back against his chest, let fingers draw lazy designs over his legs, as he brushes hair from your neck. Pointed teeth just graze, causing a shiver to shake you and water both. You sigh, happy.

Hum turns to song, something otherworldly, while hands brush breasts, shimmer them up in wetness. He kisses over neck, shoulder, indulging in the taste of your skin. A moan breaks up the melody as you wiggle into him; he chuckles in your ear. 

You gasp as hand moves down between your thighs, teases clit. “More.” Thunder rolls louder, closer.

One hand grasping, massaging, breasts, the other’s fingers find the spot, the angle, again. Lightening flashes, thunder cracks with your voice as Grim moves in earnest.

“Gri-Grim!” You shake out, water sloshing, as he holds you against him. Eyes roll back, then shut, as heart races. Breath escapes in huffs, pitching higher the closer you get, and hands grip the sides of the bathtub.

His only response is a slight growl as he goes faster, lifts you enough to shift and enter you. You curse the gods, move over him as fast and hard as his fingers continue to play. Fast, skillfully, like you were his favorite instrument.

When you come the thunder and lightening crack together behind your eyes. 

Grim buries fanged teeth into you until he tastes the faintest hint of blood in his own orgasm.

You shudder, again when his kiss turns so soft over the mark it’s near reverent, before falling back against him, letting him slip out for the time being.

((Wooo, that was fun, haha! I love Grim with Ulfr, but Grim on his own is a real treat, I gotta say, LOL!! Thanks so much for the prompt, @holykryptonitekitten, I hope you liked it!!))

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That’s Naughty: Name something you would want to try in bed, but won’t.

Hmm...I would, very much, like to...feel my (former?) master’s mouth around my cock. His tongue tasting me, lips moving across my length, as he looks up to catch my eyes. He can, and does, give me a similar experience via his magic, but it’s not the same. Not the same as actually seeing, feeling, it. I won’t because he’s not comfortable with such a thing and, of course, I will respect that. 

Sweet Kisses: Are you a good kisser?

I’m not sure I should be the one to answer such a question. I’d like to think I am, I hope I am, but I’m afraid you’ll get a far more honest response from those I’ve kissed.

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“This is...” Grim smiles, moans. “Most enticing, but I can only think of how much better it may be if we were truly together. Perhaps then I could truly feel that soft, smooth, skin of yours against mine, taste the sweetness of it, dearest Winter.”

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TOTALLY working on the presumption that, haha, he’s been on Earth long enough to know what phones and phone sex are, LMAO!! Also, I couldn’t stop giggling at this for some reason and Grim’s blushing something fierce (perhaps why he doesn’t say more??), haha! Hope this was satisfactory, @holykryptonitekitten, thank you for the ask!! :D

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Grim from HoarFrost Hel…Pets!!

1.Initially he’d likely be a touch confused at the concept and how it differs from, say, slavery. (”These creatures wear collars, depend on their owners for food and drink, some even perform tasks to appease.”) It’d for sure have to be explained to him.

1-1. Because we talked about this...Grim would be all the more confused when he discovers that pet owners often seem to let their pets dictate things like daily schedule, family meal times, and even sleep patterns.

2. More than having a pet he’d likely request “fellow sea creatures” for whatever body of water he might select to spend most of his time in.

3. I don’t think he and cats would get along...While Grim doesn’t really smell of fish to most, I think cats would pick up the scent nevertheless and just be ALL over him which, even in the least aggressive way, would likely freak Grim out.

4. Honestly, I think he might be fonder of something small and fluffy - hamster, gerbil, hedgehog - as an actual pet. Beyond not meowing and barking at him,  they are creatures for which he can create an environment to live in peace in. 

5. He would not deal with the death of a pet well. Yes, he knows all too well that death is part of life, but he may grow just as attached to his pet as any other pet-owner would...perhaps more understanding how it depends on him (as he had to depend on others) thus mourn the loss with additional worries he failed his pet somehow.

Awww, now I both do and don’t wanna give Grim a pet!! Of course, I’d have to bring him to Midgard/Earth first and I’m not 100% that’ll happen and, if it does, how and when. We’ll have to see!! Thanks for the headcanon request, @holykryptonitekitten, I loved it...got me thinking a lot!!

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