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#Odin may have reformed but never apologised
worstloki · 3 years
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You have the opportunity dropkick ONE (1) into the sun—
- Odin
- Thor
- Thanos
- Space Lizards
Who’s getting yeeted?
I have enough feet to kick both Thanos and Odin thanks.
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imagine-loki · 5 years
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TITLE: missed CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter 10/14 AUTHOR: hiddlemediddles ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine being one of the few female frost giants left. As the race is dying out, you are expected to bear as many children as possible. You escape when Jotunheim is under attack, finding yourself on earth. Dr. Strange senses your arrival and takes you to the Avengers, where they are in awe of your appearance. Blue skin and crimson red eyes. When Loki sees you, he doesn’t quite know how to respond. RATING: M NOTES/WARNINGS: x - “What?” Loki breathed out in disbelief. Of all the places that they could have held their little meetings, they held them on the wasteland that was now Jotunheim. The place where everyone would have least expected. “I think some of them had died already because of the climate there. It was too cold for some of them to survive” “Can he get past the shields?” Loki asked, cold determination laced in his voice. “Loki - ”
“Answer my question, brother” “We don’t know” Thor huffed out. “Right, then we’re leaving.. now” Loki said quickly. Thor had not heard those determined tones in his brother’s voice for Odin knows how long. You stood there, still. You had been thinking whilst they had been talking. Quicker than you could have ever thought possible, you had made your decision. When Loki left the room, you followed him quickly. “Loki - ” You said quickly. “Get some stuff together, Y/N - we can’t stay here for longer than strictly necessary” “Loki, listen to me.. I’m not going anywhere.” Loki suddenly stopped, whirling around to look at you in complete and utter shock. You put your head down slightly, placing your hand on your heart. Slowly, you felt yourself change. The veneer became stripped. You looked down to see the familiar blue skin coating you. You felt comforted once more. “What do you mean you aren’t going anywhere?” Loki whispered out in disbelief. “He will kill you. But not before he kills me first.” “It’s me he wants. You need to stop laying down people’s lives to save me. He will stop slaughtering people’s lives once he has claimed mine” “No, he will not, you know that. He will continue to murder people” Loki said determinedly. He would drag you away from this place if it was the last thing that he would do. “He wants to kill me because I am Jotun. His intention was to kill the race and he knew he missed out one of them. Once he has claimed my life, this will end” “Two” Loki said, almost angrily. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “What?” “Two of them. We are both Jotuns. You aren’t the only one he’s after. If his intention was to wipe out our race, then we will stop at nothing to claim both of our lives” “Let me do this the way that I believe it should be done” “What? By submitting to him? By standing by and letting him kill you? No. I will lay down my life to save you from harm” “You don’t have to” You whispered, tears gathering in your eyes. “This will be over once I am gone. I cannot bear the thought of another person losing their life trying to preserve mine. Their life is as equally valuable as mine” Your eyes weren’t the only ones gathering tears. Loki was looking at you through a blurred vision. As the tears fell down your faces, you felt Thor make an awkward appearance at the door of the kitchen. “Are we leaving.. or..?” Thor asked awkwardly, though he was completely ignored.  “I will drag you out myself if you don’t comply. If that doesn’t work, I will get the rest of SHIELD to drag you out of here and away from any threat of that monster.” Loki’s face displayed the most raw expression of pain you had ever beheld.  “You would leave me.. forsake me in this life?” Loki whispered. You felt as though a dagger to the heart would have hurt less than his words. Thor awkwardly backed away, clearly feeling himself to have intruded a severely private conversation. Yet, deep down, he knew that they didn’t really have much time left to make a decision. “It is for the greater good. It will prevent further death. Something must give.” “You are wrong” Loki said to you, his tears falling freely now.  Loki hung his head in defeat. You didn’t think you had ever been so moved in your life. Walking over to him, he was leaning against the side of the counter of the kitchen top. He had closed his eyes tightly, the tears making his face wet. You were so close to him now. You extended your arms and wrapped them around Loki’s firm waist. The contact almost made Loki step back in shock, yet he felt your body against his own and his soul soared. You rested your head against his chest, feeling his heart beating loudly in its cage. “Please, Y/N.. please. Do not make me use force. If needs be, I will do it.” Loki whispered, drawing you closer towards him. You felt as though you could fall asleep in this man’s embrace. You had never heard his voice.. so desperate. You felt your compliance on your lips, yet it was so hard to allow it to trip from your tongue. Eventually, the ‘Alright’ on your lips was whispered against his chest. You withdrew yourself from his embrace, both of your faces wet with tears. You both were moved from the wonderful Scottish residence that you had spent many months with him. In the end, you were both moved to another country. You had both specified that the 'colder the better’. The only place that seemed to fit that criteria was Scandinavia, specifically Norway. It was strange to be out and about, yet it was with the knowledge that you were shielded by Loki’s magic. You could see, even from the outside, how much strain it was for him to uphold such shields. You were both conveyed by car to Edinburgh airport. From there, SHIELD’s private plane awaited to take you both to Norway from a separate runway. You boarded the plane with reluctance, still feeling that what you were doing was not right. That, somehow, whatever you would do was only delaying an inevitable end. The inevitable end that was your murder at the hands of that Asgardian rebel, whoever their leader was. Loki understood your distance as you both boarded the plane. Nevertheless, you were both sitting beside each other in this vast plane. You realised, slowly, that you were only doing this because it would have killed Loki if you would have done otherwise. The thought of paining him.. pained you more than you ever thought possible. You thought and thought on that plane journey. What had compelled you to submit to him? You hated to think that it was weakness. Yet, you realised that it was only the weakness of feeling for him. That, you knew, could not be a weakness. Did you.. love him? The word did not sound right when referring to Loki, a man capable of so many atrocities. But was he not reformed? Everyone was capable of atrocities.. he had not acted upon his capabilities for.. Odin knows how long. Did he.. love you? Was it out of.. love.. that he was acting in such a way? Or was it some warped sense of duty that he needed to protect the only Jotun, besides himself, that was left in the universe? Something was tugging at you to tell you that it was the former. You tried your best to ignore your feelings, but was it all not as abundantly clear as ever? He loved you, did he not? And.. you loved him. It was all far too confusing to think about while you were a few thousand feet from the ground. Much quicker than you had anticipated, the plane landed somewhat ruggedly on the runway in Oslo. “Landings are.. never pretty” Loki commented. They were the only words exchanged between you both during the whole flight. You were glad. Words had not been needed through that journey.. only thought. deep and meaningful thought between the both of you. “I didn’t think they would be” You replied absently, trying your best to smile at him. Yet, it came out as a wonky attempt that only made Loki more concerned for you. “I.. can only apologise” “It is not your fault that I am being chased by.. a rebel leader.. because of the fact that I am Jotun” “I know” he whispered gently, yet he didn’t seem convinced. Loki had always felt throughout his entire life that he could always do more, that he could prevent and create things all the time. It was now more than ever that he felt that he wasn’t doing enough to protect you from harm. You were both moved quite smoothly into a house. The amount of snow covering the place made you feel.. happy. Loki noted the delight on your face when you went to cup a handful of it and let it dissolve onto your skin. Thor was the first to speak when you both entered. “This may only be temporary” he said. “We haven’t got a clue where the leader might be” “Do any of you even know who he is?” Loki asked his brother. Thor was silent, until he knew he needed to say something after sighing deeply. “No, brother, we don’t. He has magic way beyond anything SHIELD has ever seen, nor perhaps even you.” “Hmm, perhaps” Loki said, rolling his eyes slightly. You couldn’t suppress a grin at his reaction “All we know is that he is not currently on Midgard, though he could be at any moment. There has been nothing to detect that any foreign presence has arrived on this planet” “He could surpass those detections. I did” Loki said. Thor raised his eyebrow at his brother. You were only interested to see how the dynamics between the two brothers truly worked. It seemed to be constant wit on both sides which held the ship afloat. “All I’m saying is.. this little Norwegian hut should not become too familiar” Thor said, almost ominously. “When has any residence become familiar on this planet?” Loki murmured. Thor told you both to stay vigilant, which didn’t make you as uneasy as you would have been before. There was a type of fatalism in your feelings, as though your inevitable end was being completely accepted. It was almost as though your survival instinct was slowly wearing away. Thor and a few other SHIELD agents left the house. It was only you and Loki left. You looked around the house. It wasn’t half as big as the house in Scotland, though it had a homely feel to it that made you warm to it instantly. There were wooden carvings near the hearth and beautiful paintings adorning the walls. You hoped you would be here long enough to know them like the back of your hand. “Would you like.. something to eat, Y/N?” Loki asked from behind you. You both consented to making something to eat. You had both expected to have to get together a list of ingredients, with Loki being the one to fetch them from a nearby shop. You were both baffled to find food already lining the cupboards and shelves. “I hope they are not out of date” Loki smirked, checking the expiry dates on the tins. “Did they.. prepare all of this for our arrival?” “If 'they’ is referring to SHIELD, then yes, they did. They seem to have too much government patronage to know what to do with it” “It isn’t right” “That we are fed?” Loki grinned, raising his eyebrow at you. “I’m being serious, Loki” You said sternly. “None of this is right. I should bet that this was someone’s real house. That money should be going towards helping the poor, not furnishing our inconspicuous haunt” “Inconspicuous haunt? I like the sound of that. To answer your query, I was told before we got on the plane that this house was on the market anyway. The landlord was apparently elated when SHIELD offered them copious amounts of money for both the house’s purchase and their silence that the government had anything to do with it. "Midgard may seem to you a wonderful planet, Y/N, yet it has its terrible flaws. Flaws that I could not even begin to describe” he said. With that, you decided to go upstairs and explore this new place.
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