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your-highnessmarvel · 5 months

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Tommy's Girl

Requested by @bunnyanon: Hey, I would like to request a jealous Tom Hiddleston x y/n fic based on Jesse’s girl but by the end is with Tom. -🐇

AN: I REALLY HOPE that this was with the song rick springfield lMAO or else well, this is awkward.

Warnings: None, just some cute Tom pining after youuuuu

*gif not mine

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Tom watches you for a while before he understands that he likes you.

"So then, if you think I'm bullshitting, you have to yell it before the next person plays," you say.

"Of course," he answers.

"And then, if i'm not bullshitting, you have to pick up the entire stack!" you continue.

Here he is, pretending he doesn't know how to play bullshit. Because he has a massive crush on you.

You. One of his mate's brother's girl.

"Say that again," he says, pretending to be confused, leaning over the table as if he can't hear you over the noise of his friends around.

You proudly tell him the rules again, and this close, he can smell your intoxicating perfume.

He loves the way your eyes challenge him when he calls bullshit on you. He loves the way you laugh, squint your eyes, mouth stretched over your teeth. You're so careless, so clueless that he can't help but stare.

God, he wished you were his girl.

Every time your boyfriend would come to the table and kiss you on the cheek, Tom had to rip his eyes from the sight. Every touch, every inside joke, every whispered word - you should be sharing that with him.

But tom was a gallant man.

"Again, y/n!" he says, loudly, taking your attention away from your boyfriend.

You happily play along.

And every other time Tom and his mates hang, you're there, playing bullshit with Tom.

And every birthday party, every celebration, every holiday season - he wishes he had you.

And every wedding invite he opens in the mail, he begs the holy father above that it isn't yours.

Until his mate has a house party to celebrate his new promotion. And you're not there. But Tom's mate's brother is... without you. Your boyfriend, here, without you.

Tom has to be slick about this. Because he wants you so badly that he would rather cut his toes off than risk making any mistakes that jeopardizes his chances with you.

So he asks his mate with your boyfriend seems off. He tells Tom not to worry about it.

He tries to talk to that girl you hang with but there's no opening to bring you up.

So he calls his agent, gives him your name, and tells him he needs to return something to you. Just a phone number would do.

As soon as he gets the digits, he escapes the house and texts you.

where are you? -tom

where where?

Hilarious.

at Jason's.

Oh... me and my boyfriend broke up. i'm sorry, but i won't be coming back for another game of bullshit

Tom takes a second, relishing in that weird jealous feeling that was suddenly not a heavy weighted blanket over his shoulders.

please. can i see you?

You reply almost instantly.

yes

You weren't his girl by the end of that night, no. But Tom had admitted his feelings and given you the space you needed to heal. And by the next time an invite to his next movie's red carpet came in Tom's mail, he was happy to put your name down under his plus one.

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theartofimagining13 · 1 year

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Imagine:

You went out with friends and your boyfriend Tom is running late. After a while you realize that your ex Henry is there with friends too and he’s looking at you. He shows a shy smile and waves and you reciprocate but both of you keep your distance. Some time later a stranger starts harassing you. Henry doesn’t think twice and defends you as if you two were still together. After that you two start talking and reminiscing, then Tom arrives and he is far from happy to see you two together. Tom’s always known that Henry was very special in your life so he’s always been a bit insecure when it comes to him. This all leads to a very awkward moment and then a terrible argument when you go home.

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imaginealotofthings · 5 months

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"....Thomas, I'm scared for us." you wipe the tear which rolled down your cheek.

"Y/N, don't worry about me. And as for you; I will protect you at all costs, from anything. What is it you're scared of exactly?" Thomas tucks a hair behind your ear which had fallen over your pale white skin. "You look paler than usual my darling, are you feeling well?" You didn't answer either of his questions.

You turn away from him, you are stood on the top floor landing. Looking down to the kitchen, you can here Lucille shuffling around in the kitchen. If you tell him you suspect she is poisoning you. He would dismiss the idea straight away.

You began to walk away from him to the bathroom. "Y/N, why haven't you answered me? What is wrong?

"When I said I was scared for us I meant me and our baby. Thomas, I found out I am pregnant." More tears cascaded down your ghost like cheeks.

"I visited the Doctors office yesterday, he told me I was 12 weeks pregnant and I have poison in my blood." Thomas froze.

You braved it. "Thomas, your sister is poisoning me and your child. That's why I look so poorly. I don't know what to do?" You instantly filled with relief as you told him.

You didn't have time to blink before Thomas flew down the stairs to confront her... this could only end badly...

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lettalady · 4 months

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What if Tom had never cheated on MM?

It's been awhile since we've descended into the world of Unsettled.

The kickoff point is discovering that Tom isn't the man you thought he was - so to change the narrative in such a way... hmm.

First thing that comes to mind:

“Tom? Hey I was thinking lasagna for dinner? If you didn’t have something similar for lun—“ You hadn’t expected him to be home, but it is a pleasant surprise. The pair of you can do something you haven’t done in ages – actually prepare and sit down for a meal together. For once your schedules don’t conflict.

But the better course of the evening - the better question, might be to ask: why are you home?

Tom hasn't stirred from his seat on the sofa. Not to investigate the bags you carry, or so much as lift a hand in greeting. He's not even lifted his head to look up and watch your approach.

Where are his smiles and kind words? Why is he hiding his face?

"Babe? Are you ok?"

"I'm not happy."

Meaning... he had a bad day? But that's not what he said. He's usually more deliberate with his choice of words. He didn't say that work was bothering him, or that he has a headache, or felt ill enough to come home. That'll mean a no to lasagna, if that's the case...

He certainly looks ill when he finally does look up, though, in the moments that extend the questioning silence. "Are you happy? Can you tell me you're happy with the way things are? With us?"

The pleasant surprise of Tom unexpectedly home is taking a turn and dragging your stomach along for the ride. You adjust your grip on the shopping bag and take another step or two towards where he seems rooted to the cushions beneath him. "Wh-I don't understand. What are you saying?"

"I'm unhappy. I feel. We're in this rut. We're... I don't know. I'm tired and..."

Shock numbs you as realization hits. His discomfort. The pain etched on his features. He's unhappy. He's telling you he wants to end things. He's preparing himself, the long way round, to ask to take a break from the relationship.

The bag slips from your fingers and drops to the floor.

A single shoe - impossibly small and blue - tumbles into view, rolling to a halt between the pair of you.

[ find the story on AO3 ]

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five-miles-over · 2 years

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AU: Tom Hiddleston as the Prince of Scotland

After decades of auditions, drama classes, and more auditions, Thomas "Tom" William Hiddleston was able to establish himself as one of Hollywood's most charismatic, intelligent, and kind actors.

But all the while, Tom was hiding a secret about his origin. Actually, it was a secret that everyone knew about, but Tom did everything in his power to downplay it in interviews.

The Hiddlestons were Scottish royalty.

Through countless battles, political campaigns, and dreary Parliament sessions, Scotland was able to achieve its own independent monarchy, apart from Great Britain. And by numerous twists and turns of fate, the throne fell into the Hiddleston family. One of Tom's cousins sat upon the throne, reigning as a king, which made Tom another prince (and perhaps 3rd in line of succession, after his cousin's son and Tom's older sister). And for a long time, Tom preferred to keep it that way, stepping back from royalty so he could earn his fame as an actor through his own diligence (and not by using a title).

But at the end of the filming of Avengers: Infinity War, his last appearance as Loki the God of Mischief, Tom (with the counsel of his family and the Scottish court) decided to return to Scotland and take some of the royal duties of his family. Surely the older family members would appreciate the help. Tom would serve the Scottish people, attending State engagements with his family and starting charities of his own to give back to society

…though a return to the stage is certainly not off the cards, yes?

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tom-hiddleston-imagines · 2 years

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#tom-hiddleston-imagines #dream #imagine tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston #sandman #morpheus

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mobius-m-mobius · 6 months

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#my man was NOT subtle 🤣😉

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mischievous-thunder · 6 months

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imoonf1 · 1 year

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What characters, actors or whoever would you like me to write about???

Be free

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softiedingo · 6 months

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and I'm still thinking about how Loki tried to dress up the moment he saw dilf!Mobius and how Mobius wasted no time in making a bad pickup line at the handsome stranger who apparently followed him home:

"Are you still in the market?"

the best thing is to know that a situation like this easily happens in real life, because whoever has never dressed up when they see the person they like or who ended up making a clumsy joke in their life? this is so relatable

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fuglypickles · 28 days

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Mentally I’m still here 😀😀

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theartofimagining13 · 1 year

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Imagine:

Tom is completely obsessed with you and can’t keep his hands off you. His love for you is borderline crazy and so overwhelming that sometimes it scares you a bit. He’s very territorial and, as time goes by, all these feelings only intensify. It gets to the point where you don’t know what he’d be capable of if there was another man in your life.

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vbecker10 · 5 days

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Coffee Coffee Coffee

Pairing: Loki x female reader (Y/N)

Summary: Your over protective boyfriend, Loki, finds out you haven't eaten anything today and he's not happy about it but in your defense, you did have coffee.

A/N: I didn't even have coffee today so it's weird that this is in my brain lol... enjoy 💚

A series of knocks pulls your attention from the email you are typing and you check the clock in the corner of the screen. There's only one person who could be looking for you this late, the rest of your team went home a little over an hour ago.

You rub your eyes and get up from your desk, "Come in, Loki."

The door opens and the God of Mischief enters, "Hello darling." He meets you in the middle of your office and pulls you into a tight hug.

You reach up and kiss his lips lightly, pulling away much too soon for Loki's liking. He smirks, "Well now that won't do."

"No?" you ask with a smile.

He shakes his head no. You reach up again and as he leans to me you, you change direction slightly so you kiss his cheek. A giggle escapes you as Loki's hands move down to your hips and he pulls you flush against his body. His left hand raises to your cheek and he tilts your head up gently, then he presses his lips firmly to yours. His hand grips your hip tighter and you give into his kiss.

"I'm still working," you tell him breathlessly when your lips finally leave his.

"You work too hard," he tells you as he lets go of you.

He walks towards one of the empty chairs facing you desk and takes a seat. You move past him to sit behind you desk but he gently catches your wrist. Pulling lightly, he brings you towards him and lifts you onto his lap so you are facing him.

"I missed you today," he tells you in a low voice, his hands settle on your lower back.

"I missed you too, I'm sorry I had to cancel our lunch. Today has been awful," you wave towards your desk which is stacked high with files.

"Will you be much longer?" he asks, tucking a piece of hair behind you ear.

You shrug, "Hopefully only another hour. I just need to finish-". Your stomach rumbles, cutting into your sentence and you cringe when you can see in his eyes that he heard it.

"Did you eat anything today?" he asks in response to the sound.

"I had coffee," you answer quickly and immediately know that was the wrong answer.

His fingers drum rhythmically on your hip and he asks, "Did you at least drink any water?"

"Yea a little," you nod but he raises his eyebrow skeptically. "I mean, there's water in coffee."

He groans, his hand raising to cover his eyes. You hold back a giggle, knowing it won't help your situation. "Why are you like this?" he asks in a half joking tone.

You smile wide and shrug, "I like coffee."

"I can see that darling," he says, shaking his head lightly to hide a smile. "Dare I ask how many cups you've had today?"

You pretend to think for a moment then begin to count on your fingers, "One, two, three, four, five-"

"Y/N," he stops you.

"Only two," you answer.

"Are you sure?" he asks in a tone that means he clearly does not believe you.

You look away from his gaze but he touches your chin and guides your eyes back to his. "Four... but they were hours apart," you tell him honestly.

He shakes his head, "Love, you can't survive on coffee alone."

"That's literally how I made it through college," you inform him and cross your arms against your chest.

Without another word, he lifts you off his lap and sets you down so he can get up. "What-" you start to ask but he takes your hand and begins to move towards the door. "Where are we going? I still have work to do," you tell him.

"We're going to get dinner," he says as he opens the door.

You suddenly realize how hungry you are and follow him out into the hallway. "Ooh, can we get dessert too?" you ask with a smile.

He nods, "Of course, darling."

"And coffee?" you ask half joking.

"I think you've had enough coffee for the week," he answers as he pushes the button for the elevator.

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lettalady · 3 months

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There was a recent what if about You've Only Just Arrived and I loved it, so what if Tom had surprised her by taking her to fathers house for Thanksgiving instead of her mothers?

Weekend What Ifs are such fun for this precise reason! Whew that would have changed the narrative a bit for some of the drama involved. Some, but not all...

What if Tom had surprised our girl at Thanksgiving by accepting a different invitation to spend the holiday?

His mind is already on leaving, which stings more than you're ready to admit. The holidays and beyond held his attention more than enjoying the last few days and weeks in L.A. with you. One thing you can do to reclaim some small ounce of control is explain why there are so many options for households to visit in celebration of the soonest holiday to arrive.

You take a breath, determined to speak up about the complicated nature of your family dynamic, and call his name. It takes a repeated airing to get him to pop his head around the corner of the kitchen doorway to peer your direction. "You haven't um - I know we haven't really ironed out where we'll be spending Thanksgiving."

"Mm?"

A wordless prompting from your wordsmith boyfriend indicates he's all ears, or at least attempting it.

"My family is... complicated."

You've snagged Tom's attention more than the blip of curiosity that drew him to the kitchen doorway. He pauses your thought to attend to whatever he's been up to in dinner prep before reappearing, wiping his hands dry on a kitchen towel as he approaches your position on the loveseat. “Everyone's family is complicated, darling. Think about when you visited.”

“Meeting your family was …” You shake your head as he sits, "At least your sisters had reason to hate me."

His eyebrows lift, his tone warbling between humor and something closer to just-this-side-of-mock indignation, "You think your family will hate me?"

“No, Tom. God, no. It’s not that.”

"What, then."

It's a band-aid. It's a band-aid over an old wound that you need to air out. "My step-brothers hate me. So before we accept an invitation to my mother's... They've never liked me. Or my, our, profession."

Tom blinks, counterargument half forming to reshape how he holds his mouth before he presses his lips together again.

[ find You've Only Just Arrived on A03 ]

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homeofthelonelywriter · 2 years

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FF: 30 Days, I’m yours! Day 2

(A/N) Here is day 2! I hope you like it!

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Warning: feels, swearing

Tags:

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Day 2: Ice Cream

The next day, I woke up in a sweat. And way too early too!

With a frustrated groan, I threw the blankets off of me and headed to the shower, turning it on as cold as possible. Yes, I was jumping from one foot to the other, but once I got used to the temperature it was heavenly. I didn’t want to get out. But I had to.

Instead of my usual sweatpants, I put on an airy dress. I contemplated what to do with my hair, until I just decided to put it up in a ponytail.

Before I left, I opened the windows to get some fresh air into my room, but it was barely any help. Then it was time to ask Tony what was wrong with the AC.

And I wasn’t the only one. As soon as I arrived in the living area, I met almost every person that lived in the Tower. They were all standing around Tony who was swiping around on his tablet.

“I don’t know what is wrong yet, keep calm for a bit.” Everyone sighed.

“Keep calm? It’s like thirty degrees in here!” Sam was complaining and I would have loved to do the same, but I knew it wouldn’t help. Instead, I searched the crowd for Loki, until I found him standing at the edge of the group.

“Hey you.” I gently poked him in the side, and he smiled at me.

“Good morning, love. You are up quiet early.” He kissed my forehead and placed his hand on my back. I just shrugged.

“The heat woke me up, I guess. I hate warm weather.” Loki chuckled.

“Yeah…I think that was one of the things you liked about me.” I raised my eyebrows in question. Instead of answering, his hand on my back slowly started to feel colder and colder. A slight shiver ran through me, not expecting it, but I liked it.

A quiet moan escaped my lips before I could stop it, making Loki laugh quietly.

“And that was something I liked about you. Still do, to be honest.” My eyes widened and I felt myself getting all flustered. I swatted at his arm, but he just chuckled. I was about to say something, when Tony spoke up.

“Okay, everyone! I think I found the reason that the AC is out, but it will take me some time to fix it. So…go do whatever you have to! I’ll try to have it fixed by tonight. But no promises!”

The group slowly dispersed, until only Loki and I were left.

“So, do you have something to do today?” I shook my head no to Loki’s question.

“Why? Do you want to do something?”

“With you? Anytime!” I grinned and took his hand, interlacing our fingers.

“Perfect. I just quickly have to stop by my room, then we can go.” I started to lead him to the elevator.

“Go where?”

“To get some ice cream!”

I had quickly grabbed my purse before Loki and I ventured out onto the streets of New York City. The temperature was still high, but thanks to the slight wind, it was much more bare able then inside the Tower. Our fingers still interlaced, I led him through the crowds, past stores and restaurants until we found my favorite ice cream place.

“Ah! Y/N, back to get your usual?” The people that worked there already knew me.

“As always!” I smiled at the kind old man, who grabbed a cone and filled it with Y/F/I/C/F ice cream.

“And for your friend?” I turned to Loki, who was looking at the different flavors through the glass, not sure what to get.

“Hmm…let’s get the blue bubble gum one and cookies.” The man nodded and prepared Loki’s cone.

I quickly paid, before I once again grabbed Loki’s hand and led him towards Central Park, which was close. On the way there, I had to remind Loki a few times to eat, so that the ice cream wouldn’t melt and get all over his hands.

By the time we reached the park, both of us were almost done with our ice cream. I grabbed two bottles of water at one of the carts that line the outside of the park, before I led Loki to a large free space.

“Oh shoot. I forgot to grab a blanket.” Within a second, Loki held one in his hand. I chuckled and together we laid it on the ground before we got comfortable on it. I sighed in content, leaning back until I laid on my back. Loki did the same, his head resting right next to mine. I turned and looked at him, smiling when I saw that he did the same. I noticed too late that Loki was holding his ice cream parallel to his face and I just broke out laughing when his ice cream met his face.

He immediately shot up trying to wipe the ice cream off his face. When he noticed that I was still laughing instead of helping him, he quickly gathered some ice cream off of his face and smeared it all over my nose.

I gasped, surprised at his action and also sat up. As revenge I pressed my entire cone against his cheek, leaving it there, stuck to his skin.

It continued that way until both of us were covered with the sticky, cold treat. We were laughing, playing around with each other until we finally calmed down.

I tried to get some wet wiped out of my bag without smearing ice cream all over it, but I was unsuccessful. After giving up, I turned to the Asgardian God.

“Could you…?” He didn’t even need to move, for us to be covered in a green glow that somehow cleaned us up. I thanked him and he just smiled.

“You know, we did this a lot in Asgard.” I was surprised.

“We ate ice cream in Asgard?” Loki laughed in response.

“No, no. We spent a lot of time in my mother’s gardens. Sitting on a blanket, playing around…” He smiled, clearly caught in the memories. I smiled too…wishing that we could share the memories.

“I’m sorry I forgot all that.” He shook his head no.

“It’s my fault, Y/N. I shouldn’t have done what I did. But…I’ll do everything to win you back. I promise.” That made me smile.

“So far, it’s working.” He grinned from one ear to another before he held up his index finger and told me to wait for a second. He quickly got to his feet and walked around the small meadow, gathering something.

When he was done, he came back and sat down, patting his lap, not showing me what he was gathering. Without hesitation, I laid my head down on his thighs and looked up at him.

“Okay, close your eyes.” I did as he told me and waited for some time, enjoying the soft breeze that blew around us. After some time, I felt something soft on my forehead. I opened my eyes, seeing Loki slightly bend over me, placing something on my head.

“Hey! I didn’t say you could open your eyes!” I chuckled.

“Well, what are you doing?” He rolled his eyes with a grin and summoned a mirror, holding it so that I could see myself. A gasp left my mouth.

“Loki! This is beautiful!” I sat up, taking the mirror from his hand. He had somehow interwoven different flowers and made them into a beautiful crown. I looked up at him.

“Who taught you that?” He smiled, his cheeks slightly red.

“You.” My eyes widened.

“I did?” He nodded.

“You made those for me. Especially when it was decided that Thor would become King. I still remember the day before the big ceremony.”

Loki POV

“Loki! Loki, hey.” I was storming through the halls of the palace after I saw the preparations for Thor’s big ceremony. I could feel the anger boiling inside me, but her voice, sounding behind me calmed me down. I stopped and turned around, waiting for her to catch up. As I saw her, I couldn’t help but smile.

She was wearing a beautiful, green summer dress, with a golden belt, a golden bracelet and necklace I had gifted her, as well as matching earrings. Some strands of her hair were braided and gathered on the back of her head. Her golden sandals clacked against the floor.

“Hey…are you okay?” She had reached me and placed her hands on my arms. I gently shook my head no. She sighed, before she grabbed my hand, leading me further away from the preparations. We soon ended up in my mother’s gardens.

“Sit down and wait for me, okay?” I nodded and made my way to our usual place, where a comfortable blanket and a mountain of pillows were already waiting for me. As always.

Y/N soon returned and had something hidden behind her back.

“Close your eyes.” She really is the only one that can tell me what to do, without me complaining. I closed my eyes, waiting for her. I could hear her footsteps slowly coming towards me before I felt something on my head. A smile spread across my face, already knowing what it was.

When I opened my eyes, Y/N was kneeling before me, holding my hands in her small ones.

“You don’t need that crown, love. You will always be my king.” I smiled and pulled her into a hug.

“I love you, Y/N.” I could feel her smile against my neck.

“I love you too.” She pulled back slightly, before she gently pressed her lips against mine. My hand moved to her waist and I pulled her with me until I was laying on my back, her on top of me. When we pulled apart, she rested her head on my chest.

“You know…at some point you really have to teach me how to make those crowns.” She chuckled and nodded.

Y/N POV

Tears were streaming down my cheeks by the time Loki finished his retelling of that memory. When he looked up, his eyes widened and he immediately moved closer to me, his hands cupping my face and wiping the tears away.

“I’m so sorry lov-Y/N. I didn’t mean to make you cry.” I shook my head and covered his hands with mine.

“No. No, it’s…I’m just so angry at myself for everything and…I wish I could remember this. Remember us.” Loki smiled sadly and nodded, pulling me into a hug.

“I know…I…I will try and help you.” I wrapped my arms around his neck.

We stayed that way until my tears stopped and I had calmed down. By then it was already starting to cool down and we decided to head back to the tower.

Loki helped me to my feet and let the blanket disappear before he held out his hand.

“Let’s go back.” I nodded and placed my hand in his, intertwining out fingers.

He did everything in his power to cheer me up while we walked through the city and he succeeded. We came by the ice cream store and decided to get some for the others. We got five boxes in total and Loki insisted on carrying them all.

When we got back to the tower, I let Friday make an announcement that we brought back ice cream and almost every resident of the tower came to the kitchen to get some. Tony had managed to get the AC, so the temperature in the tower was back to normal.

Tired from the day and everything that had happened, I excused myself, but not before pulling Loki to the side. I carefully picked the flower crown from my head and held it before me.

“Could you…you know…preserve this somehow? I don’t want the flowers to welt.” Loki chuckled and nodded. A green glow encased the crown for a few seconds before Loki assured me that the crown would not go bad.

“Thank you. Good night.” I got to the tip of my toes and pressed a quick kiss to Loki’s cheek. Then I turned around and walked to the elevator. I could still hear Loki, quietly bidding me good night.

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