Texts you’d get as Loki’s kid
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Loki has a crush on the reader and they are sparring during a training session and the reader gets distracted. The reader ends up missing their chance to block Loki’s attack. Also can the reader have powers?
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Need Your Help!!
I'm looking for advice for a serie I'd like to write this summer. Bucky OR Loki and I'm thinking enemies to lovers
If you have any ideas/proposition to help me, I'm all ears 😉
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Imagine Loki - Livro favorito
A torre Stark estava borbulhando como sempre, com o sol da manhã iluminando tudo através das paredes de vidro.
Empolgada, mal conseguia conter o sorriso bobo enquanto apertava o botão no elevador. Apesar da caixa de metal ser espaçosa, estava cheia de agentes com suas papeladas falando em seus comunicadores.
Dei outra olhada na linda capa do meu livro antes de aperta-lo contra o peito novamente, em completa certeza de que chegaria são e salvo para apresentá-lo aos Vingadores.
Steve sempre perguntou sobre as histórias contemporâneas, sorri ao pensar como ficariam felizes que finalmente o terminei -de novo- e estaria disposta a emprestar meu pequeno tesouro quando as imensas portas do elevador se abriram.
Toda a torre era de tirar o fôlego, mas esse é meu lugar favorito. Sua tecnologia transbordava das mesas e telões exibindo os projetos mais fantásticos, com os membros mais importantes pelos corredores. Continuei minha jornada passando pelos projetos de novas armaduras e laboratórios com substâncias coloridas até a enorme sala de reunião dos Vingadores.
Dei mais uma olhadinha em meu peito antes de entrar em silêncio. Estavam todos sentados numa mesa oval prestando atenção em Tony que explicava algo importante, atrás estavam alguns gráficos e anotações.
— Precisamos acabar com essa organização. Isso vai terminar o mais rápido possível, não se desviem do plano e nos vemos em algumas semanas. -O vingador se afastou da mesa, exatamente como previsto a reunião terminaria agora. Me aproximei enquanto todos recolhiam seus pertences.
—Bom dia pessoal! Olha! Eu trouxe o livro que prometi! -ergui a capa para eles, mostrando meu livrinho favorito.
— S/n não é a hora certa, depois tudo bem? - Natasha murmurou, sem dar muita atenção. Observei Clint sair sem nem dizer nada.
— Mas... combinamos isso semanas atrás... -comentei baixinho, tentando disfarçar minha frustração.
— Podemos ver isso outra outra hora, S/n. As coisas ficaram urgentes. -Disse Steve, me dando uns tapinhas nas costas antes de ir. Mais da metade ja tinha ido embora, apressada.
— Até logo S/n. -Bruce acenou parecendo tão sem graça quanto eu, antes de encostar a porta por último.
Suspirei, admirando a cidade fervilhando de pessoas e carros. Eu não deveria me sentir tão chateada, eles estão cuidando das pessoas, tem coisas mais importantes que um livro estúpido. Continuo repetindo isso na minha cabeça numa tentativa de parecer menos triste.
— Ei S/n! -Tony voltou, esticando sua cabeça entre a brecha na porta. — Não se esqueça de vigiar o Loki.
— Claro, senhor Stark. -ele deu uma piscadinha e sumiu novamente. Olhando o sofisticado relógio ja estava até atrasada 2 minutos, então voltei ao grande elevador, apertando os botões do subsolo desta vez.
Diferente do penúltimo andar, o subsolo era mais simples, focado em enormes portas de aço com senhas elaboradas e cartões de acesso. O número de seguranças era dobrado, e o de armas também.
E lá estava o Deus da trapaça. Preso em sua enorme cela com vidros reforçados que seria do Hulk, primeiramente. Assim que as portas se abriram, o mais alto exibiu um familiar sorriso debochado.
— Olá, querida. Fiquei com saudades... -ele se aproximou.
— Não seja idiota Loki, eu estou aqui desde o início. Deixada de fora das missões porque preciso vigiar o Deus chifrudo! -Bufei, sentando na cadeira, pronta para mais um turno.
—Algum vingador precisava assumir a tarefa, não é mesmo? Tenho sorte que tenha sido você. -o moreno, diferente de mim, parecia com bom humor e notou rápido um objeto incomum acima da mesinha.
—Trouxe um presente para mim? -inclinando a cabeça para ler o título escrito na lombada —Nunca ouvi falar desse.
— Não é presente nenhum! Mantenha-se bem longe do meu livro! -Loki me olhou surpreso.
— Se é tão importante oque esta fazendo aqui?
— Vou empresta-lo aos Vingadores.
— Mesmo assim, por que o trouxe aqui agora? -o Deus arqueou uma sobrancelha. Quase podia ver as engrenagens rodando em seu cérebro. Mas eu não podia dizer a ele sobre o mal entendido de meia hora atrás, muito menos da missão que me deixaria como única vingadora na Torre por alguns dias.
— Não importa. -murmurei, tampouco querendo tocar no assunto. Estava decidida a ignora-lo hoje.
— Se iria emprestar, deve ser bom. Qual a sinopse? - Quando não respondi, Loki deu umas batidinhas no vidro chamando atenção para o grande bico em seu rosto. Tão fofo, que levantei da cadeira e fui em sua direção.
Encostei parte da capa no vidro e ele se abaixou um pouco para ler a sinopse sozinho. Seus olhos verdes iam e voltavam acompanhando as linhas antes de se fixar nas meus.
— Parece uma história muito interessante. -sorriu de canto.
Afastei a capa do vidro e me virei de volta, escondendo o sorrisinho de ao menos uma pessoa ter reconhecido o potencial da minha história. Mas então me sentei séria na cadeira, passando as próximas horas decidida à ignora-lo.
Quando finalmente terminei meu turno, ja estava começando a anoitecer e entraram cinco guardas para cobrir meu lugar. Normalmente, o tempo passava entre minhas conversas com o Deus da mentira. Hoje, no silêncio, estava mais cansada e com dor de tantas horas na mesma posição como se o tempo tivesse passado mais devagar. E esse estresse não foi embora.
Com horas de filmes assistidos, refeições, exercícios, meditação e até uma corrida noturna, nada parecia me tirar uma sensação de inquietação e falta de sono, e foi as 3 horas da manhã que descobri oque tinha de errado: esqueci meu livro.
Precisava ir buscá-lo então troquei para um roupa decente e tirei o carro da garagem, dirigindo tranquilamente pelo trânsito vazio iluminado pelos postes e faróis, com alguns bares também abertos.
Apesar de durante a madrugada a Torre ser notavelmente calma, ela nunca foi totalmente vazia. Os corredores estavam mais livres, mas alguns agentes ainda trabalhavam em suas mesas até tarde, e os seguranças cumpriam seu dever. Sem disputa pelos elevadores, foi até mais rápido voltar a cela de Loki, onde havia o esquecido na mesa.
Quando as portas se abriram, Loki estava deitado na cela, sem dizer nada. Os seguranças se olhavam entre si de forma confusa.
— Esqueceu alguma coisa? -perguntou um.
— Eu... -a mesa estava vazia. Imediatamente me ocorreu que se soubessem de qualquer objeto pessoal aqui, estaria ferrada. Tony arrancaria minha pele.
— Vou fazer algumas horas extras. -contornei.
— Deveria ter avisado antes, é o protocolo. - Informou outro.
— Eu sei, mas não imaginei... qual é, vocês não querem uma folga? -Rapidamente os guardas acenaram em concordância e me entregaram o posto com facilidade apesar dos olhares desconfiados.
Assim que todos deixaram o corredor, e eu estava à sós com o Deus da trapaça, fechei a cara.
— Onde esta? -exclamei, apontando para mesa vazia.
— Onde esta oque? -perguntou ele, com a maior cara de pau. Me aproximei de sua jaula, batendo forte no vidro. Ja sentia o nervosismo subindo pelo meu sangue. Realmente quer
— A limpeza só vem amanhã e os guardas nem sabiam de nada, realmente quer jogar esse jogo? -Imediatamente sua ilusão deitado desapareceu e o verdadeiro Loki se mostrou de pé. Seus dedos apontaram para a mesa, e ao me virar, ali estava meu pequeno amontoado de páginas.
— Seu idiota -quase rosnei. Voltando para conferir, lá estava ele do jeito que deixei. Sem folhas amassadas, rasgos ou qualquer rasura.
— Se comprometeu em outro turno só por isso? Acho que consigo entender, é um dos melhores livros que ja li na vida. Me arrisco à dizer que é um dos melhores em Midgard.
Arregalo os olhos me virando na hora, um misto de surpresa, raiva e alegria passavam pela minha cabeça. Loki agora esta com as mãos para trás, divagando sua opinião tranquilamente.
— Oque? Você...?
— Sim. E é fantástico. O plot no final foi muito bem construído, não acha? -comentou. Por mais raiva que estivesse subindo ao meu sangue, não consegui conter o sorriso que estampou meu rosto. Mas então um pensamento pior ocorreu em minha mente.
— Como fez meu livro passar pela jaula?
— Vamos fazer um acordo, eu não revelo nenhum dos meus truques, e também não conto que você esqueceu qualquer coisa aqui dentro. -ele piscou seus olhos verdes para mim.
— Esta tudo bem, S/n -Loki continuou.- Agora que ja se comprometeu em ficar aqui, vamos conversar. Estava louco pela sua volta.
— Conversar sobre oque? - arqueei a sobrancelha. Uma espécie de sentimento reconfortante se instalava em mim.
— Você sabe sobre oque. -convidou, e não resisti em arrastar minha cadeira o mais perto possível de sua cela para me acomodar confortavelmente do outro lado do vidro.
Eu posso estar muito ferrada depois, mas agora uma noite com meus personagens favoritos em pauta e os olhos verdes de um certo deus pareciam bem seguros. Pelo menos, só por essa noite.
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F - FEELINGS
FROM THE SCENARIO ALPHABET WITH LOKI ODINSON
REQUESTED BY: @lazypeachsoul
f - feelings (they see someone else confess their feelings to their s/o. what do they do? would they intervene?)
It was agony.
The prospect of spending the entire evening on Asgard, in a throne room filled with people dancing and laughing under the shining lights of the chandeliers, might not have been everybodys nightmare, but it sure was Loki's. Especially because this wasn't just any ordinary occasion.
It was Thor’s birthday.
Which meant he did not only have to participate, no.
He had to be nice to his buffon of a brother.
"Loki!" he could hear the god of thunder yelling with his booming voice. He barely had the time to roll his eyes before an arm, as thick as the trunk of a tree, was slung around his shoulders. "Are you enjoying yourself brother?" Thor grinned, his breath carrying the smell of mead.
"Get off me, you mewling quim!" Loki grunted shrugging his arm off, careful not to get any drops of the drink in Thor’s hand to spill on his black suit. "Oh come on, brother! Eat, drink and enjoy the feast! It is my birthday after all."
"Happy birthday." Loki bit, grabbing a glass from a passing servant and drowing it’s content in one gulp. Thor laughed, giving him a strong pat on the back that almost left him chocking on the liquid. In all honesty, Loki had no idea how old his brother turned today, but then again he wasn't sure if any of the other attendants knew. Including the God of Thunder himself.
"You know, i was thinking," Thor started and Loki had to hinder an 'oh gods' from passing his lips. "about what we should do about those fairies in the blah blah blah blah blah..." Somewhere along the lines of Thor's grand imaginations Loki always lost track. So instead of listening to him blubber about, he busied himself with searching the the big hall for your silhouette.
Eventually he caught a glimpse of you near the dancefloor, wasting no time to leave Thor in your favor. Loki took a step back, leaving a convincing clone in his place and circled around his brother who would be occupied with his good-looking replacement for quite a while.
He made his way through the masses and Thor’s drunk companions, desperate to reach you, only to spot that someone else had made it to your side first. Loki did not bother to remember his name, but the man looked familiar. The eyes of the nobles had been onto you all night, as a mortal amongst them was quite the unusual thing to see, tough there had been no bad comments towards you.
Partially because everyone knew you to be involved with the God of Mischief, and partially because some found the differences quite interesting.
Too interesting apparently, Loki thought and grumbled as he saw the poor fool expressing his interest to you. In wide strides he crossed the room, looming behind you like an intimidating shadow until the noble started to stutter under his sight. The change in the man’s demeanor caused you to pause, turning around to see what was the matter.
“Loki!” you exclaimed happily upon seeing him and had the God smiling like an idiot. When it came to you there wasn’t much effort needed to comfort him, but with the tension leaving his body the man opposite to him also seemed to get too relaxed for Lokis liking. He wanted to enjoy your company and he wanted to enjoy it alone.
“Hello darling.” he purred, pulling you close and hugging you to his chest. Over your shoulder he shot the man a glare who already set to excusing himself, but Loki wouldn’t let him get away with it that easily.
For that the tousled, chin-long hair on the nobles head looked far too tempting.
WIth a weave of his hand the strawberry blond strands turned into snakes of the same color, quite similar to those silly little tales of that serpent-headed gorgon the mortals liked to tell, Loki imagined. Medusa was her name, he reminisced as the man started yelling over the hissing and sizzling of the animals around his face.
“What was that?” You asked, muffled against the fabric of his suit. But once you looked back, the man was gone.
“Nothing, darling.” Loki persuaded.
“But i heard—”
“Don’t worry your pretty little head about that. Now would you mind stealing some time away from this party? I have been dying to get you alone all night and i’ve had quite enough of socializing for today.”
Loki sighed in relief when you agreed, kissing the crown of your head. Thor could stretch the festivities until dawn for all he cared. While they would pile on top of each other, he would get to sink into your arms. And you bet he did not loosen his grip on your waist until the two of you were truly by yourselves.
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(Tldr: Imagine having a prophetic dream about your soulmate, Loki, before even meeting him)
Imagine waking up in a bed that is not your own. The first thing you notice is the usually soft sheets unlike the cheap, old ones that you usually sleep in. Then you notice a strange source of warmth around you, and a strange weight on the left side of what you recognize to be a king-sized bed. It is then that you feel it: Someone is hugging you, big strong arms holding you close to this strangers chest. You turn your head to see the face of a peacefuly sleeping man, eyes shut, holding you, content. His long, dark hair falling a bit over his face, but he still looks astonishingly handsome nonetheless.
Sitting in this position, you feel you subconscious telling you that this is a daily ocurrance, and you are oddly used to it. The thing is, you don't understand why, you have never met this man in your life .
He then wakes up after feeling you stir, a light sleeper apparently. His still sleep-filled eyes look at you with such fondness, you feel your heart skip a beat. His smile, genuine and warm, catches you by surprise too, and you are filled with something oddly warm in your chest... Is it... Adoration? Love...?
He opens his mouth to say something... But then you wake up. In your old scratchy sheets, in your small single bed, in the coldness of your tiny apartment. The loneliness you feel for the first few seconds is intense, like you lost something, before quickly being replaced by confusion. What kind of dream was that...?
It is then that you rember those old stories your grandma used to tell you, about how you would dream of your soulmate not long before you meet them. Of how that dream would give you a glance into your future. Of how wonderful meeting you soulmate would be. You never believed in that sort of thing, but with how intense and vivid that dream was... You were begining to doubt you beliefs
With the intent of getting your weekly shopping list sorted out, you walk through the streets of New York. The city is full of people, despite it being relatively early. Suddenly, the sky darkens, and amidst the swirling rain clouds you could have sworn weren't there a second ago, you see a portal open up. A portal. A sci-fi, fantasy-esque portal. Out of it comes a sort of airship, and standing a top of it, a tall man with oddly familiar raven hair stands, a golden helmet with horns standing atop of his head. It is then that you look closer, putting a hand above your eyes to see more clearly against the glare of the shining portal.
Upon a second look, you feel a shiver go down your spine. Those eyes, those you have seen before. Those which once, in an odd dream, you saw look at you so fondly, now are filled with malice and something else you can't quite recognize. Those features, are some you recognize too. That striking nose, that sharp face shape with pronounce cheekbones... You have found your soulmate, the man in that dream you had not too long ago , and it is not in the way you expected.
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Can someone make a Loki fluff when him and the reader is on a field having a really cute picnic and it starts to rain so the reader drags Loki up and makes him dance with her in the rain. Then they have a really cute rain kiss. Can someone PLEASE do this I have been thinking about this for so long but I’m not a skilled writer.
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Sweaters & Couches (Loki Drabble)
Summary: Loki returns from a lengthy mission to find something he did not anticipate. Although it’s not unwelcome.
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Word Count: 552
Warnings/Disclaimers: None. Just exuberant amounts of fluff.
A/N: After all the angst I’ve written, this little bit of fluff popped into my head. Thought it would work best in what I’m now calling the Couches Mini-Series. Just little follow-ups to Cafes & Couches, fluffy moments you and Loki share. Check the Masterlist below for all works in this series.
Absentmindedly picking at his cuticles, Loki was slouched forward in his seat, anxious to return to the Tower. Thor sat across from him in the Quinjet with an almost subtle smile plastered on his face.
“What is it, brother?” Loki growled in annoyance, leaning back into the headrest.
That smile turned into a knowing grin. “You seem anxious.”
“Only to be out of this infernal contraption and away from you,” the trickster replied without missing a beat.
“Is that all? Far from out of the ordinary for you,” Thor’s laugh bellowed through the tiny jet.
Rolling his eyes, Loki folded his arms across his chest, his leg bouncing up and down to replace the fidgeting of his hands. He hated these long missions for multiple reasons.
The pitch of the Quinjet’s thrusters changed, and he could feel the craft begin its descent. It could not have come sooner. His leg was practically vibrating at this point. Thor’s chuckle made him hyper aware of this, and he forced his foot solidly on the floor to stop.
Once settled on the landing pad, Loki was the first off, practically dashing inside to the locker room showers. The first thing he wanted to do when he entered his suite was head to bed, and he was not about to do that all covered in grime and sweat.
Cleaned up and in more comfortable lounge clothes, he swiftly made his way to his floor. He opened the door slowly, assuming you to be asleep. And he was right, just not in the way he expected.
You were not in bed, anticipating for him to join you, to wrap him in your arms and lull him into sleep. No. You were curled up on the couch, one of his favorite sweaters loosely hanging off your smaller form.
The mischievous god found himself frozen in the doorway. Even after moving in with him, you’d never pilfered his clothing. At least, he wasn’t aware of you doing so. You were respectful of others’ belongings and personal space, almost to a fault. Had you missed him that much to seek comfort in that well-worn sweater?
Seeing you like this, dozed off on some living room furniture like you were waiting for him... Well, he wasn’t sure which emotion to pick for how he felt. A warmth spread through his chest, one he only became familiar with after he met you in that cafe.
Finally sliding inside, Loki silently shut the door and headed right for you. He could wake you to tell you he was home, or he could carry you to bed without disturbing you. As he approached, a third option rang through his mind. He liked that one best.
He laid on his side next to you, draping the blanket from the back of the couch over you both. One arm snaked under you to swaddle you in his embrace. You stirred just enough to tuck your head under his chin, nuzzling into his neck.
“Missed you...” Your voice was barely a murmur.
His fingers combed through your hair, across your scalp. “I missed you as well, dearest. Now sleep.”
With a hum, you drifted back off with Loki following soon after.
Thor had been right. There was more to his anxious fidgeting, and this was it.
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“So you’re in love with C?” D asked as A downed the next shot of something strong, they weren’t entirely sure what it actually was, all they knew was that it was getting them drunk, and that was good enough for them.
They sighed, glancing at the bottom of the shot glass. “Nope.”
“Then what’s going on? It’s 4pm - you are never out drinking this early. You always say that you’re not a child.”
A closed their eyes for a second and signalled to the bartender for another.
“You know, you should probably stop drinking that much. You’re going to get alcohol poisoning.”
“Do you think B would visit me in hospital?”
“You like B?!?!”
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Imagine Loki being jealous of Thor's popularity..until you tell him that he his your favorite Avenger ! (Childpov! Because I find it cute..)
When Thor and Loki land on Earth, they both feel disoriented by their sudden shift in surroundings. However, once they are a little less confused, Thor is submerged by fangirls that ask for autographs and photos. Loki rolls his eyes dramatically at his brother's wide smile and surrounded by Midgardian females. However, he is surprised to feel a slight tug on his sleeve and looks down to see a child with a pen and a notebook. He arks an eyebrow, but the girl doesn't seem scared and only raises her objects with stars in her eyes.
" Could you please sign this ?!"
Loki frowns in confusion and looks around, wondering if your parents would interfere or try to get you away from him, but no one comes..He then looks back down at you before crouching in front of you with a small smile.
" You must be mistaking, darling. I'm not an Avenger. If you're looking for my brother, he's right over there.."
He says while showing you the tall blond man with his finger. But the child cuts him off to scream, almost indignantly, at his reply.
"Of course you are ! You tried to save the planet, didn't you ?! You fought Thanos and saved the people of Asgard !"
He is about to deny, but reconsiders when he realizes that you are right..for the most part.
He says with a certain uncertainty in his voice. It is bad to lie to a child, but he isn't really lying..Just not adding any information on how he killed thousands of people in New York. He takes the objects and frowns, not really sure how to use the objects you handed him. You smile and show him by mimicking the gestures. He finally gets it and signs his name on the notebook with his neat handwriting. You take the notebook and squeal in utter happiness as you clutch the notebook against your heart while jumping up and down excitedly. He can't help but smile before Thor arrives and frowns at the odd scene. He thinks the girl wants an autograph and is about to take the notebook when Loki grabs his hand, glaring at him warningly.
" Don't you dare. You have your Midgardian fans. Let me have this."
Thor is surprised by his brother's demeanor, until the girl wraps her arms around his leg and screams.
" Thank you so much ! I'll keep it forever !"
Thor sees a smile draw on his brother's face as he gently ruffles your hair.
" No worries, little girl. What is your name ?"
" My name is Y/N !"
You answer with a large grin.
" And do you know who he is, Y/N ?"
Loki glares up at Thor for asking the question, but is overwhelmed with joy at your answer.
" Of course ! He's King Loki ! He's the coolest Avenger ever ! And he's got those superpowers ! Mom says he's a magician ! I love magicians !"
Loki feels his heart beat loudly in his chest and if he could cry, he would have. He takes you in his arms and carries you onward, not giving one last glance back at Thor. Thor is shocked, but doesn't dare contradict his brother's action, only following you after a moment.
" Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll go find your parents, alright ?"
A couple of hours later in the Avengers tower :
Loki shows you to all of the Avengers with a wide smile as you look at everything with glitter in your eyes. He is so proud and happy that none of the others dare tell him to put you down..
" Hum..Should we tell him that the child is supposed to go home at some point ?"
Clint asks while eyeing the both of you warily, but Nat only smiles as she had never seen Loki so happy..Ever.
" No. Let him have his fun for the day. Plus, I already asked her and phoned her parents. They agreed for her to stay with him for the day..As long as we stay with them as well."
Thor only smiles satisfactorily as he sees his brother carrying the small human around.
" How much is a child on Earth ?"
The whole team looks at him with wide eyes and Tony sighs exasperatedly before pinching the bridge of his nose with two fingers.
"Oh no..Not again. When we thought it couldn't get any worse, even Thor is considering buying the kid.."
Thor, still staring at you both, doesn't think twice before saying nonchalantly.
"..Or kidnapping it."
This time, even Natasha is shocked and Thor only smiles at the whole team before adding.
" What ? You think we paid for Loki ? Can't you do that on Earth ?"
" Oh my God.."
Bruce exclaims, shocked and also horrified by the news. No wonder Loki hated him.. Steve sighs while looking at you and standing up to talk to Loki. The moment he announces that he has to take you back, nobody can tell who is the most heartbroken between the two of you. You hug Loki tightly and refuse to let him go. Finally, it's Loki that has to bring you back. Your parents witness your heartbroken goodbyes.
" Goodbye, king Loki. I always knew you weren't a villain.."
You hug him again and, to your surprise, Loki only stands up, makes a magical paper appear and goes to talk to your parents.
" Dear parents of Y/N, you may not know me that well, but I want your child to spend time with me. I think I just made a friend and I may not know anything about friendship, but what I know is that if anything happened to the small human, I would certainly destroy this world and take my own life. Please, accept to sign this contract that allows me to spend time with her, whenever you want..Just, please, allow me to see her again. She's my only fan, and I don't even know how that happened. So, I'm begging you, let me keep her for a day or two a week and I will be forever grateful."
Your parents, awestruck and impressed by the speech, look successively at you both multiple times before taking the paper. Their eyes widen at the money and from what they could see, the God was absolutely serious..
" We..We'll think about it ?"
You father answers awkwardly, not really sure of how to react. The God could easily crush him..Plus, that was one hell of a speech. Loki, satisfied with the answer, bows courteously before coming back to you and crouching in front of you with a smile.
" I'm sure we'll see each other soon."
You smile widely and give him one last hug before he gets back in the car.
2 weeks later :
You're adopted now, don't even try to fight it. You will be his best friend and he will take you wherever he goes as his personal emotional support and a way to never be humiliated again.
" See, brother ! I can be popular too !"
Thor rolls his eyes, the same way Loki did when he had fangirls around.
" Please ! Someone ! Take the child away!"
" On your left, Rogers!"
Tony yells, but Loki zigzags and succeeds in escaping before anyone could grab you. Loki runs with you in his arms, his helmet on your head.
" You'll never catch us ! Nyeheheehee !"
You say in your best evil laugh and the Avengers spend the rest of the day chasing you..The End.
I'm not gonna lie. I did this for fun. I know it isn't Shakespeare, but I still love it. 😂
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smut ahead along with swearing this will be full of kinks and a good storyline.
Warning : rape, suicide, depression, manipulation, torture and many more things please read it at your own risk
Chapter 1, chapter 2 , chapter 3
"Kali Kali get up. " yara shook Kalila to wake her up, "what happened everything okay? " Kalila asked jumping and sitting straight as soon as she got out of sleep, "we have landed , congratulations you are in India. " yara said with a big smile and Kalila smiled back, they all got up from there seats and moved out after everything was done, it was already seven to eight in the night by the time they reached out of the airport so, Kalila quickly called her father with the new phone she bought and went to them, as soon as she saw her father she ran to him and hugged him tight, " I missed you so much. " her father said while laughing, " I miss you the most. " Kalila said as her eyes shinned with tears, "Oyee moti (hey fatty.) " Kalila heard a voice and pepped to see her big brother standing at a distance from them watching them with his hands on his hips, her eyes went wide in happiness and she ran to him to give him a hug, "I missed you bhaijaan. " Kalila said and started to cry, "I missed you too shorty. " her brother replied with a chuckle, "have you been doing well?, have daddy been taking his medicines regularly?, have ammi been taking care if herself?, how's bhabhi?, is she pregnant? " Kalila blurted out everything she had been meaning to say to them , her bhaijaan smacked her head as the last words left her mouth and his face turned red with embarrassment, "have you got shameless staying out? " her bhaijann mocked making Kalila pout, "and no there is no such good news. " her brother informed, Kalila chuckled and then shook her head. "I have a surprise for you though. " her brother whispered in her ear making her raise an eyebrow, he cleared his throat and then moved out of the way to show Kalila's mother , Kalila's eyes went wide and her mouth feel agape on seeing her mother, tears trickled down her eyes as her mother came and gave her a hug , "have you been eating well? " her mother asked and she just nodded her head in a yes, "what.. *sniffs* ..about you? " Kalila asked ,her mother smiled at her, "you have group up so much." her mother commented as even her eyes started to get watery, " I missed you so much. " Kalila said to her mother as she patted her back, "everything is gonna be okay darling we got you. " her mother comforted her and she nodded with a smile, "but why did you came ammi? " Kalila asked her mother concerned, "because I wanted to meet you. " her mother answered plainly making Kalila chuckle, just then her phone rang grabbing her attention, she looked at the number for a minute, "who is it?, you know that number? " her bhaijaan asked while placing a hand on her shoulder and she nodded, "it's.. Loki. " Kalila said looking at the phone blankly, "give me the phone I will talk to that as.. " her bhaijaan stopped midway as he noticed that he was surrounded by his family, "you shouldn't pick it up. He can track us down by talking. " her father said and she nodded, "okay then what are we waiting for let's go home. " afif said with a pout and they all chuckled, "yeah you guys should get going so that I can also leave. " Kalila said making both afif and yara look at her with confusion written all over there faces, "what is that supposed to mean appi? " afif asked her to which Kalila didn't said a single word and forwarded towards him to give him a hug, " I will miss you guys a lot take care." Kalila said with her eyes filled with tears again, she felt that she wasn't herself anymore it was all a do or die situation for her now. "no no...please don't tell me that you are not coming with us appi, please don't do this to us. " afif begged grabbing his sister tight, she patted his back while clucthing his shirt tight with her other hand, "hey look at me afu, you are big guy right?, it's gonna be okay trust me just think that I am living abroad like I used to and it will be totally fine and if that doesn't works think that you had only a big brother no sister okay? " Kalila comforted afif while cupping his face in her hand and caressing his cheeks with her fingers, he just shook his head
in a no while grabbing the hem of her hoodie tightly, "you always say appi trust me but it always ends up bad last time you said me to trust we were caught cooking instant noodles at night,but that is what keeps reminded that I have a sister whom I love so much that I can't live thinking that I don't have one so please don't say that appi please don't I have a sister and that's you, please don't leave me. " her brother begged while everyone cried, "I can't go home afu because I have clearly stated in the phone call with daddy that I will go home, so the first place he will search me is our home the best thing is that he wouldn't attack directly but would wait till he sees any chances that I am home then only he will get you guys. " Kalila explained to her brother and then turned to her father, "you are the best father in the world. " Kalila commented while hugging her father tight, her father who was the strongest person in them all was reduced to tears and was crying violently , "bhaijaan take care of them , I will text you if I think that it's safe to do and take care of everything else too. " Kalila instructed her big brother while she gave her mother and father a final hug, "you guys got what I asked you for? " Kalila asked her father and he nodded handing her a bag , "take care. " her father said and she nodded, "I don't want you all getting dragged in this so take care lovelies. " Kalila said to yara and gave her a hug, "we will always be best sisters? " yara asked Kalila and she nodded with a chuckle, "ammi daddy I don't know what will give you guys comfort but all I can say is that no matter where I stay if it is away from that guy I will always be happy, if it's to hard for you guys to live with the idea of what happened just think that I am living abroad or you have already gave me my final farewell after wedding or if even that doesn't works just think that all I was in your memories, it was all a delusion that you even had a daughter. " Kalila stated while her parents shook there heads in a no, she wiped both of there tears and then smiled at them, "I am sorry because of me you guys will and have already went through so much. " Kalila whispered to then both and then kissed both of there cheeks, they both kissed her forehead and then she waved then all off as they all left to go to Ranchi, Kalila's home town which she wouldn't be able to visit every again, she kept on waving at them with a smile till the time there car wasn't turned into a tiny match box in Kalila's view, as soon as they disappeared Kalila broke down there and at that exact moment, she dropped down to her knees and started to cry violently. Just then her phone rang, she quickly wiped off her tears and got back to her feets as she noticed that people were giving her looks, she without even thinking picked up the call and connected her phone to her ears. "hell.. "
"did you missed me brown sugar ? " the voice that sounded from the other side of the phone made Kalila get goosebumps, she stiffened on hearing his voice, "Ahh seems like you lost your voice. " Loki said and laughed making Kalila flinch, "you didn't do a good job by running away to kolkata do you think it will take time for me to reach you, oh let me guess you are again thinking of running away from there aren't you?, *laughs* no matter where you run to my brown sugar I will get you back to me, because you are mi... " Kalila quickly hanged up and then got her sim card out, she broke the sim card into two pieces and then tossed it into the air, "I am done with these shits ." she whispered to herself and then headed to the washroom Inisde the airport see quickly changed her clothes and wore the burgundy nakab that she had asked her father to get, she did a little makeup so that nothing looked off , when she was searching through the bag that her father gave her she found that he had put some money along with a small Note , ' I think you will need this so I got you some four to five lakh. -Love you daddy ' , she transferred the money into her bag and then looked at the note again , she gave the note a look after that pushed it inside her bag and then moved out of the airport, she quickly made her way out of the airport only to bump into someone and fall back. "I am really sorry madam. " the guy who Kalila bumped into apologized as she quickly got back on her feet, "it's fine. " she said in a voice shriller than her orginial voice, "you are sure about that? " the guy said looking deep into her honey brown eyes with his bluish green ones, "do I know you? " the guy asked her and she shook her head in a no, "ofcourse not." she said in a shriller voice and then started moving, "sorry for that. " he apologized as Kalila moved away she waved her hand , she quickly got to the taxi stand and asked the taxi driver to take her to the Railway Station, once she had got settled inside the taxi she pulled off her veil from her face taking in a breath off relief, "ya Allah thanks from saving me from again falling into that hell. " Kalila thanked God while remembering what just happened, 'do I know you?' , she had just bumped into Loki and thanks to the burkha that saved her, she sighed in content and then spent the whole journey to the Railway Station looking out of the window, when she reached the station she took the ticket of all the trains that were about to leave in the next thirty minutes to each city respectively, after that she sat in one of the trains which was supposed to be going to manali . Once inside the train she sat back with a relived look, finally she got the freedom she Had been looking for all this time.
Flash back starts
Kalila sighed, "daddy I need you guys do something will you please do that.. " Kalila requested to her father with tears in her eyes,
"of course my daughter. " her father said with a small laugh to lighten the mood, "I love you daddy... Okay what I need you to do is that when we get to kolkata, you need to bring a burkha of my size along with a two to three pairs of my clothes.." Kalila instructed with a dead serious face, "but you are about to come home right? " her father asked her making her stiffen and there was silence for a few moments, "no.. I can't go home, if I go with you guys it will only bring our whole family in danger. " Kalila stated as a lone tear slipped her eyes, she sniffed and then sighed, "I understand my baby whatever you would do will be the best. " her father supported her decision while he already had tears running down his face, "thank you daddy, you are the best daddy ." Kalila said with a sad smile and her father smiled while wiping his tears, "and you are the best daughter now tell me the whole plan. " her father stated , "okay so see, when I get to the airport here in London I will take a new phone with a new SIM to contact you guys and I am pretty sure by the time I reach kolkata Loki would know about me getting to India and surely he will come after me. so what you guys have to do is come and take yara along afif with you home, what I am gonna do is go to the Railway Station from the airport and then run away to Any other city. " Kalila stated, "but why Railway Station?, why not airport? " her father asked her to which Kalila smiled, "it's common daddy if he comes here, the first place he will be at would be the airport and even if I get a ticket before that and hide from him, he can check the CCTV footage of the airport and can know which cities flight I boarded. " Kalila explained to which her father mouthed an oh, "and as soon as i get to the Railway Station I will take tickets of all the trains that are supposed to go to any city in India or after buying those tickets I can just simply return back to home and even if he gets back these recording and hear's my plan , it will still be harmless for me and you all. " Kalila stated the obvious making her father smile with proud, "you are extremely smart my daughter. " Kalila's father confessed with pride making Kalila smile, she never thought that now after what all had happened she could have been able to hear those words and then they hanged up after a little more while.
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Request: @loki-hargreeves: Drabble request/idea: Jotun Loki being afraid to touch you because he doesn't want to give you a frostbite or something like that 💚
A/N: I’m so sorry it took me so long to write this drabble.... I’m gonna be honest with you. I forgot about this request. It got lost in my WIPs. And because I couldn’t post anything on Friday you are getting this drabble on Wednesday and a one shot on Friday. YAY
Pairing: Lady Loki x Reader (gender neutral)
Loki’s pronouns: she/they
Word count: 541
Warnings: some angst, some mistakes, too
Summary: Something went wrong during your mission with Loki and you’re concerned about your friend.
Tag list: @twhiddlestonsstuff @dreamingyouth @xladyxfatex @castiels-majestic-wings @lokistan @amwolowicz @cozy-the-overlord @whatafuckingdumbass @electroma89 @dpaccione @gaitwae @poetic-fiasco @lokitrashfan @weirdfangirl2416 @rorybutnotgilmore @the-emo-asgardian (If you want to be added let me know in the comments or send me an ask)
“Don’t touch me!”, Loki yelled, covering her face. You had no idea what was happening and Loki’s sudden change of behaviour made you worried. You had no idea what went wrong during the mission but your partner was acting weird after getting out of the Hydra lab.
“I’m calling for help,” you said and turn on your intercom.
“No, wait!” The trickster put her hand on your arm to stop you and you felt imerse pain where Loki’s palm touched your skin. The goddess was quick to let you go and you almost cried because of the ache this brief contact caused. “I-I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to! I’m sorry.” your friend mumbled in panic. It was only now that you noticed the blue skin on Loki’s face. Now you were really concerned.
“Oh god, what happened to you?” you asked, thinking it must have been hydra’s doing. “What have they done to you? Are you okay???”
“It’s not-” Loki took a deep breath “I will be back to normal soon, but we need to bandage this,” she said pointing at your bruised arm.
“I have a small first aid kit in my pocket.” you said and took it out. “Are you sure you’re okay? You’re blue!”
“Don’t worry about me.”
You didn’t want to push Loki into talking. At least not for now. You tried to cover the frostbite but it was hard to do so with only one hand.
“Loki?” you called your friend. “I need a little help.”
The goddess looked petrified and took a step back.
“It’s better if you do it yourself.” they responded.
“I can’t. I’m trying but it’s difficult to do it by myself.” you thought the trickster was mad at you or something like that. It was weird of her to act like that.
“Then I will call someone and wait for the jet to get us out of here.” That was her only response before they disappeared to find a signal, leaving you alone with your thoughts.
You wondered what you’ve done to make Loki so mad at you but you shut up and tried to wrap the gause by yourself. You struggled a lot and bruised your arm even worse than before. The tears of pain and frustration slowly fell down your face. You muffled your cries with your other hand but Loki ran back immediately, thinking something wrong was happening. She was by your side in a matter of seconds. The trickster kneeled, wanting to help you somehow. They called your name and you hugged her, seeking some comfort. The goddess embraced you without thinking twice and winced, thinking she was still in her Jötun form.
Loki pushing you away like that was the last straw. You were angry and sad and in pain! You wanted to go home and cry yourself to sleep.
“I am so sorry,” Loki repeated. “I want to help you! I really do!”
“Then why aren’t you?” you asked in between sniffles.
Loki wanted to tell you everything, she really did. Before they could even open their mouth the quinjet had landed, with medics coming out to get the both of you.
She wanted tell you everything one day. But it wasn’t today.
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two of hearts (loki x reader)
pairing: loki x reader
warnings: implied smut and stuff
a/n: he y my beautiful people. thank you all so much for the love on perfect places !! i can’t believe how many notes it has so far. this one was requested by @ask-dommy: Okay so this may be corny and lame but can you write something with loki finding out the reader is comforted by hearts/heartbeats but is too shy to say anything and gets like hella flustered 🥺💕👉👈 I feel like he'd use the knowledge to his advantage agshdhfncjncm please I need the serotonin thank you.
hope you like it!!
every lover has their thing. something that they like about the other person, but that the latter doesn’t know about.
for you, it’s loki's heartbeat.
he doesn’t know how it comforts you, how it brings you peace. you’re not really sure you understand the intrigue of it yourself, but you’ve known that the heart is the most essential organ, the one that powers the rest of the body. being able to hear it working, beating against the ribcage, keeping the body alive. you just find it fascinating.
loki doesn’t know that when you two are cuddling, you love to lean your head against his chest to hear his heartbeat, which eventually calms you to sleep in his arms. when you’re on top of him and you lay your hand on his bare chest to feel his heart beneath your fingertips -- it was almost symbolic in a way. you did indeed have loki’s heart in your hands, leaving him completely infatuated and in love with you.
and it’s not like you’re embarrassed about it; it’s just something you never thought to bring up because it was seemingly unimportant.
it was bound to change, though, since you were no good at keeping things from loki. he doesn’t pry, but has a ridiculous amount of intuition when it comes to you and your feelings. he can just tell when you’re secretly upset, angry, hurt, embarrassed, etc.
therefore, it’s not really a surprise that you found him staring at you with a knowing smile while the two of you were laying together on the couch.
“what is it?” you ask him, already feeling yourself get warm under his gaze.
“i think it’s cute,” he tells you vaguely.
“that you find comfort in my heartbeat.”
for some reason, you become flustered at this comment having just realized that you had your hand placed on his chest and feeling his heart under his shirt.
in a quick motion you take your hand away and avert your gaze to his hands, which are folded in yours.
“i do not.”
“yes, you do,” he replies calmly. “i’ve only just noticed it, but whenever we’re embracing or lying down like this, you always have your hand or your head on my chest.”
“sorry,” is what you manage to say.
“what are you apologizing for, my love? i think it’s adorable.”
he nods and carefully takes your hand to place it against his chest. you can feel the even beats beneath your palm, feel his calm disposition.
you couldn’t say the same about yourself. did it make you a little embarrassed that loki had noticed your fascination with his heartbeat? yeah, it did. but it’s loki you’re dealing with here, and he was never judgmental with you. still, you couldn’t help but feel your own heart race at the way he’s looking at you. intently, like you were a beautiful painting at an art gallery.
"you’re perfect to me,” he sighs with a smile, fitting his lips to yours firmly.
it isn’t long before you grow out of your shyness. loki has a way of doing that, of making you feel like you’re the most special, most wonderful person on the planet. soon, you and loki can comfortably acknowledge your special interest in his heartbeat with love and acceptance, the way it should be.
loki moans into your mouth as you kiss him with everything you have. on your bed, you two got a little carried away with “cuddling” and eventually spent the rest of the evening with your hand down his pants and his tongue in your mouth.
once you’d finished with him, both breathing heavily with you on top of him, you place your hand against his naked chest. his skin compliments yours in all the best ways, and he takes your hand and kisses your knuckles affectionately.
“i love you,” he tells you.
your heartbeat speeds up and loki smirks.
the little shit can detect every action of your body, every quiet breath and every shiver down your spine. he uses it to his advantage. he knows how much your body can take when you two spend night after night under the sheets; he knows every way in which your body reacts to his words, which he chooses carefully to get a reaction out of you. and upon finding out that you’re attracted and infatuated by his beating heart, he takes it upon himself to rile you up.
“do you feel how fast my heart is beating?” he asks you as your hands slide across his chest.
you nod, slipping a hand into his hair and curling it gently around your fingers.
“that’s all because of you.” he murmurs something unintelligible when you tug his locks just a little, causing you to smirk.
“you are the only person for whom my heart beats. and it races when you walk into the room. when you smile and laugh and hold my hand. when you touch me. everywhere.”
your cheeks feel warm. he sighs in pleasure as you continue feeling him.
“and when you place your hand upon my chest, it only reminds me of how much i love you. how my whole body, my whole being is at your mercy.” he leans up and captures your lips in a kiss. into your mouth he speaks, “i wouldn’t have it any other way.”
you aren’t shy about many things, with loki there to hype you up and all, but the way his silvertongue makes you feel...well, it certainly leaves you at a loss for words.
“aww,” he coos, tilting his head to look at your face, “is my little dove flustered? it’s such a good look on you, i must say. i could listen to your heart race at my words all day.”
“shut up,” you say playfully, trying to hide your embarrassment. it seems you’ll never get used to loki’s affection for you and the way he so effortlessly manages to make you feel like the luckiest person in the world.
he raises an eyebrow, daring you. you lean over, chests barely touching, and whisper, “just shut up and kiss me.”
and he complies without any hesitation. in your mind you recite a mantra for only loki to hear. in your mind you say, i love you, i love you, i love you.
hearing your voice in his head, loki’s heart begins to beat twice as fast, leaving him breathless. breathless and completely and utterly devoted to you.
i’m currently taking requests, so don’t be afraid to send me all your fantasies! i will do my best to make them come true :) <3
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Hi so since fanfiction is essentially my way of coping with things.... can you do an avengers x reader (Bucky, Steve, Sam, Tony, Loki, Thor, Natasha, Wanda, Pietro, etc.) and they react to the reader scratching their car or getting into a car accident (not fatal)-A (I don’t mean for it to be ‘dark’ just like them comforting the reader bc obvs you’re a bit shaken up afterwards)
I got you babe! I did this as teen reader, who's Peter's partner.
So the accident, not that bad. You were ok, no one else was involved and the car was ok. But your heart was racing, you were shaking, and you felt like crying.
Therefore in no condition to drive, so you called Tony to see if anyone was nearby or willing to come drive instead.
The other Avengers were in a meeting so when Tony said it was you and answered they all payed attention. If you were calling right after school something had to have happened whether it be good or bad.
However, when Tony said minor accident, everyone started getting ready to come get you.
"What do you mean Minor accident? Your ok right? Are you sure? Yeah of course someone can come drive you back."
Bucky and Natasha won and got to drive you. Sam and Steve got to go get your favorite food and drink in an effort to make sure you would eat.
Wanda and Pietro were in charge of setting up a movie you wanted to see and some of your favorites.
When Steve and Sam dropped off Bucky and Natasha, Bucky took the wheel while Natasha sat with you in the back.
He made sure to try and make the least amount of sudden movements with the car. You didn't need any more stress.
When you got back to the tower, you were immediately brought to the room filled with pillows and blankets in front of a large screen, a stack of movies, and food.
Thor and Loki weren't completely sure what was going on but they both knew you weren't doing the best and since they thought of you like a little sister, there was no way there were going to let it slide.
So, throughout the whole movie marathon. You would be sitting in between the two gods.
The rest of the group kept their eyes on you to make sure you were feeling better.
If you need anything, someone would get it for you.
They were going to pamper you for the rest of the day and tomorrow if you were still nervous, they would do what they could to help then.
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God of mischief🖤
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S - SONG
FROM THE CHARACTER ALPHABET WITH LOKI ODINSON
REQUESTED BY: @prettysbliss
S - song (what song is a reminder of them?)
i choose this song because the lyrics literally screams loki and i think even the sounds fit him really well.
YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN - BILLIE EILISH
Bite my tongue, bide my time
Wearing a warning sign
Wait 'til the world is mine
Visions I vandalize
Cold in my kingdom size
Fell for these ocean eyes
You should see me in a crown
I'm gonna run this nothing town
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by
You should see me in a crown
Your silence is my favorite sound
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by one
Count my cards, watch them fall
Blood on a marble wall
I like the way they all
Tell me which one is worse
Living or dying first
Sleeping inside a hearse
I don't dream
Come over baby
I think you're pretty
I'm not your baby
If you think I'm pretty
You should see me in a crown
I'm gonna run this nothing town
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by
You should see me in a crown
Your silence is my favorite sound
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by one
I'm gonna run this nothing town
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by
You should see me in a crown (you should see me, see me)
Your silence is my favorite sound (you should see me, see me)
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by one
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FROM THE SCENARIO ALPHABET WITH LOKI ODINSON
REQUESTED BY: @wiltingwithin
a - apple of my eye (when do they feel the need to be protective over their s/o and how do they express it?)
“I would prefer it if you would stay.” Loki said again, leaning back on the couch, while you adjusted your clothes.
It had been going on for hours.
Since you had started getting ready for Tony Stark’s birthday party, he had been in a mood. It wasn’t exactly that he seemed angry, but you could tell something was amiss by the slight tick of his jaw.
“I know you would,” you said, starting to open the front door. “but i am going.”
“I don’t want you to.” Loki argued, slamming it shut with a wave of his hand.
“Why not? What is your problem?”
The god sighed.
You were aware that Loki and the Avengers weren’t exactly on the best terms, but they were still your friends. You refused to abandon them just because you’d gotten involved with the trickster.
“I just don’t want you to get into a sticky situation.” Loki answered eventually and the sound of his voice made you look up. He looked almost... defeated.
That made you hesitate.
“What do you mean?”
Reluctantly he stood from the couch and crossed the room until he was close enough to place his hands on your hips.
“The Avengers have a literal target painted on their back, darling. I just don’t want anything to happen to you. I want to protect you to the best of my abillities.”
u - unloved (their s/o expresses insecurities about their body. what do they do to make them feel better?)
Today wasn’t your day.
Then again none of them seemed to be lately, you noted, looking into the mirror. It wasn’t often that your insecurities got the better of you, but when they did, it was never easy to get rid of them. And neither was being the partner of a literal god.
“What is wrong?” Loki asked as soon as he saw the look on your face. You could see him coming up behind you in the reflection, until you felt his chest against your back.
“I don’t know,” you shrugged, leaning into him. “i don’t feel good about myself lately.”
“Anything i can help you with?”
You bit back a sigh at the look in his eyes. They glimmered in the sunlight, a sea of green and blue. His skin was fair and spotless, much like a figure of porcelain would be and his body was lean and strong. He was... so unlike you. So unlike anybody from this tiny place of the universe called earth.
“Not really. I just wonder sometimes, how you can love someone like me.” you settled eventually. And it was true. Loki seemed perfect every second of every day. Wether it was in his movements or in his demeanor or in his words alone. He was perfect in every way humans weren’t.
You felt his arms wrap around your waist and his smile as he pressed a kiss onto your cheek. “Darling, you know that midgards standarts don’t define beauty, don’t you?”
“I know. But i don’t like it anyways.” you argued, shooting him a look over your shoulder.
“Well, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I believe in time you will see how wonderful you truly are. And until then i’ll have to love it for the both of us.” he said, pressing a kiss to your shoulder.
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