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psychospore · 1 year

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Mothers Know Best

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Loki was so proud to show you around Asgard. It's been a few years being away, staying in Midgard that coming back here feels nostalgic to him. He was beaming the whole time he described the architecture of the place, plant and animal life that were non-existent in Midgard and the exquisite view of nature, visible miles away from where you were standing.

You were invited by Loki to visit here after Frigga's incessant requests through Thor. You were the only Midgardian that Loki seems to be interested in and Frigga thinks he fancies you more than just a friend. Of course, you were in denial.

He is a handsome god, a smart and powerful one too - it would be far-fetched to think he'd fall in love with some mere mortal whose only redeeming asset is being able to break down Loki's tough exterior and be able to talk to him heart to heart.

Of course, in Loki's perspective, you were more than that. You were his light when he lost all hope, you found him worthy of friendship, love and company when the whole world spurned him. He does hope you find it in your heart to see that.

You were with Loki as you walk side by side to his mother's garden for an afternoon tea with some young ladies in the kingdom as you wait for the queen to join you. Unlike billowing dresses similar to what those girls were wearing, you pleaded to wear something more comfortable, more you.

You ended up wearing Loki's clothes when he was a bit younger - green and gold and black colors adorning you, tunic and pants and high boots. You tied your hair to a high ponytail and fixed your horn-rimmed glasses as you walked.

You don't want to look underdressed in the presence of Frigga but can't find it in your heart to be pretentious in front of her, not like you were wanting any favor from here anyway. She did want you to feel comfortable when she invited you.

As you close in, the girls started to gaggle and hound around Loki. One even pushed you away so they could get closer to the god. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, but that didn't want you to confront any of them. Maybe Loki fancies one of them and you just don't want to get in the way so you take it to yourself to step back.

You noticed Loki though starting to feel uncomfortable with the unwanted attention and the constant touches. It was a bit unusual given Loki's flirtatious nature but you knew you had to do something. Maybe it was concern, or maybe it was the pang of jealousy growing in you.

You tried to call the ladies' attention but they ignored you despite your protests to give Loki some space. You've had enough of the scene unfolding in front of you.

You yanked back the hair of the lady in front of Loki, making her slump into the soft grass underneath with a soft thud which surprised Loki. You stretched one arm towards Loki's nape, securing your hold with your hand and pulled Loki to lean on you. You stared at him for a split second before pulling him in for a deep and passionate kiss which made the ladies gasped and stepped back around him.

With one arm he held your lower back as he pulled you back closer to him. He pulled back his lips to stare into you and gasp for some air before he locked his lips against yours again, tongues intertwining. With his free hand, he caressed your cheeks. Your heart was pounding like crazy, so does Loki.

You broke your kiss when he heard a familiar voice. "Should we postpone our afternoon tea? It seems like I'm interrupting you two lovebirds" Frigga grinned as she walked towards you, ladies-in-waiting promptly following behind.

Your ears and face went beet-red with embarrassment. It was your first meeting and you were sure you just made a total fool of yourself. Frigga invited you here for a reason, not to find you snogging with his son in the open.

"I'm sorry, your majesty. It was inappropriate for you to find us like that, it was my fault." You curtly bowed down from where you were standing.

"Mother..." Loki gave a quick bow, feeling surprised about what happened but he internally admits that he liked what you just did. Claiming you in front of those pesky ladies. Maybe there was a chance that you liked him despite your previous interactions - avoiding those topics and such.

"Nonsense dear, please raise your head. I am Frigga, Loki's mother and I am glad that you're finally here with us," she beamed, walking closer to you.

You raised your head to see the beautiful woman in front of you took you into a warm hug. You hugged her back, she smelled like fresh flowers in spring, and you wanted to bury yourself in her embrace but she lets you go so she could speak with you more.

"I'm y/n... Your majesty" you mumbled, giving her a quick bow.

"please, enough with the formalities. Call me mother from now on," she spoke excitedly.

"yes yo.. mother.." you looked confused and you looked at Loki.. also looking equally confused.

"well, Thor has been talking about you a lot when he comes to visit. I'm so excited to meet the beautiful woman that Loki has been madly in love with. Thor told me you just needed a teeny tiny nudge. I invited you here to maybe help you realize and I guess my plan worked."

You were embarrassed that you played right into Frigga's plans but Loki assured you he was with you when he held your hand tightly.

"I am perfectly capable of confessing my love for y/n mother, I guess my big oaf of a brother tattled way too much this time." Loki firmly responded.

She gently tapped Loki's cheek, "I'm sure you are my son, I'm sorry that I just couldn't help it. It's great meeting you, y/n. I wish you could visit here and bring Loki more often. You both look perfect together," she smiled shifting her gaze to you.

"It's my greatest pleasure meeting you too... Mother" you meekly responded, still blushing.

"I guess I'll leave you two here for now. I'll see you both during dinner" she smiled as she took everyone with her back to the palace.

When everyone cleared out, Loki took the time to face you, holding both of your hands together. "I'm sorry that happened y/n, this was not my intention in bringing you here. But I stand by my word from earlier, I have been in love with you for some time now, and I want to know if you feel the same for me too"

"yes, Loki..." you hesitated for a bit "I've liked you too but I wasn't too sure if you'd like me back given my... mediocrity. You are constantly surrounded by beautiful people and I already feel lucky just being your friend"

"but darling, you are everything but mediocre. You've shown me that someone as unlovable, as irredeemable as me is worthy of love. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me,"

Before you could answer, Loki took you in another soft and sincere kiss - witnessed by the dusking sky of Asgard. A testament of his devotion to you, and you to him.

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daisybell17 · 9 months

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frost giant loki hc’s:

(these hc’s are set AFTER odin reveals his real origins)

Since Loki has no recollection of his time in Joutunheim (bc duh baby) he secretly travels back…part of him hates that odin tool him…but the other part is forever grateful.

Loki would use every spell in his book to rid him of being a frost giant, but he almost dies trying. he cries for 3 days straight. and he’s still not ok.

Ever since the reality of himself sunk in…he decided to walk in his own skin for a day…just to give it a try. Everyone was repulsed by him, even Thor. All except Frigga. Forst Giant Loki loves her.

He sleeps with a heating blanket. Loki started sleeping in his Joutun form but he still can’t live with how cold his true form is.

Frost Giant Loki…makes snow castles in his room, and when he feels like it, he’ll send ice candies to the kids that live on Asgard.

Loki thinks Thor is an idiot if he doesn’t notice how abundantly different he treats him in his normal form, versus his Frost Giant Form…

Loki gets nightmares more often, he was always told of the monsters of Joutunheim that do awful things…and now that he knows…his mind is filled with so much fear and pain.

Frost Giant Loki doesn’t say this, but when summer time in Asgard rolls around, he hides away in his chambers. He’ll make some excuse like he is sick or tired or busy, but in reality, the sun burns his skin leaving scars and blisters.

He still gets shamed by Odin on some days and the anger he feels transfers into small snow storms.

With his newfound power, Loki is slowly learning how to combine the magic and spells his mother taught him with the power of ice and snow he now has. Frigga is amazed by the things he can do and it very proud of him.

He stares at the mirror longer these days, not out of fear, but out of adoration as he learns to love himself.

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anonymousewrites · 6 months

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Portal to My Heart (Book 1.5) Chapter One

Loki x Reader

Chapter One: To Asgard

Summary: (Y/N), Loki, and Thor arrive on Asgard for Loki's trial.

(Y/N) stumbled as she, Loki, and Thor landed on Asgard. A man with golden eyes and a large sword gave them a glance. (Y/N) was disconcerted by how knowing the look in the man’s eyes were, like he already knew everything about her.

“Welcome back, Prince Thor,” said the man.

“Heimdall! It’s good to be back!” laughed Thor.

“And Prince Loki. You’ve returned,” said Heimdall.

Loki sneered beneath the muzzle. Thor removed the device, finally off of Earth and the nervousness of the mortals. “Heimdall. What, no words of ‘wisdom’ for me? No gloating about my capture?”

“Odin will have enough to say to you,” said Heimdall.

Odin. King of the gods of Asgard. (Y/N) nearly groaned. She forgot that she would have to deal with another man in power. That would be annoying, and she would have to be careful the entire time. Damn.

“Oh, how lovely. A nice chat with Odin,” said Loki.

“Come, Loki,” said Thor before pulling him forward. “This way, Lady (Y/N).”

(Y/N) followed, nodding to Heimdall. He inclined his head in acknowledgement. (Y/N) followed Thor and Loki across the rainbow bridge connecting Heimdall’s room to the floating rock Asgard rested on. (Y/N) couldn’t stop her eyes from widening at the iridescent shine of the bridge, the glittering gold spires of Asgard’s palace, and the flowing waterfalls cascading into space. She had to admit, it was a bit intimidating to be walking in as a regular human.

But I’m not regular, thought (Y/N). Not anymore. I have abilities. She considered. Granted, I have no idea what the hell I’m doing with them, but still.

(Y/N) was silent as she walked behind Loki and Thor into the palace. Guards glanced at her, as did various patrons, but (Y/N) kept her gaze firmly forward. She wasn’t going to cower away, not even in her dirty clothes and bruises in the midst of all the gleaming beauty.

So even when the guards moved around them and the doors of the throne room opened to reveal the King of Asgard reclined on a golden throne, (Y/N) remained steady.

Loki’s chains clanked as he walked forward. His features were ice cold, even as Thor and (Y/N) walked to the side, even as Odin stared down at him disapprovingly, and even as Frigga watched him sorrowfully.

“Loki,” she called out.

Loki paused. “Hello, Mother. Have I made you proud?”

“Please. Don’t make this worse.” The words were firm but caring, barely containing Frigga’s continued concern for her son.

“Define ‘worse,’ ” responded Loki.

“Enough.”

Odin spoke, and all other sound finished. (Y/N) glanced between Odin and Loki, wondering what was about to happen. “I will speak to the prisoner.”

Frigga stepped to the side. Even though Thor, (Y/N), and the Queen were still in the room, it was clear that this matter remained between Loki and Odin.

I mean, there’s no doubt Loki is guilty of…nearly every crime I can think of, but this is a strange trial. I don’t think Asgard’s legal system makes a lot of sense, thought (Y/N).

Loki took another step forward before chuckling. “I really don’t see what all the fuss is about.”

(Y/N) rolled her eyes. There Loki went with the pompous tone he used for bragging, building up his image. It was so dramatic it was nauseating.

“Do you truly not feel the gravity of your crimes?” challenged Odin. “Wherever you go, there is war, ruin, and death.”

Loki’s face fell for a moment, but his façade was up once more before it could be caught. “I went down to Midgard to rule the people of Earth as a benevolent god. Just like you.”

(Y/N) nearly snorted contemptuously but managed to maintain some decorum.

“We are not gods,” said Odin. “We are born, we live, we die. Just as humans do.”

“Give or take five thousand years,” retorted Loki.

“All this because Loki desires a throne,” said Odin.

And because some strange aliens gave him a scepter than transformed that desire into an obsession to kill for, thought (Y/N), remembering the cold tendrils of magic the scepter had pushed onto her when she held it. She knew such power had been eating at Loki. So why isn’t he mentioning that he was partly mind-controlled? Pretty good legal defense, in my opinion.

“It is my birthright,” said Loki sharply.

“Your birthright was to die!” said Odin, his voice raised and clear in the silence. It cut through the air like a knife. “As a child. Cast out onto a frozen rock.”

Loki’s face was carefully calm. Whatever emotions that lay beneath the surface were locked away. He wouldn’t cry out or weep or do anything so weak. He’d stand Odin’s words.

“If I had not taken you in, you would not be here now to hate me,” said Odin.

“If I am for the axe, then for mercy’s sake, just wing it,” said Loki, almost taunting Odin. “It’s not that I don’t love our little talks, it’s just…I don’t love them.”

“Frigga is the only reason you’re still alive,” said Odin. “And you will never see her again. You will spend the rest of your days in the dungeons.”

The guards pulled Loki back with the chains, and Loki’s eyes narrowed. “And what of Thor? You’ll make that witless oaf king while I rot in chains.”

“Thor must strive to undo the damage you have done,” said Odin. “He will bring order to the Nine Realms…And then, yes…he will be king.”

Loki’s eyes narrowed as he was pulled back. (Y/N) was surprised when Thor pushed her forward slightly and joined her before Odin.

“Father,” said Thor.

“Thor. Who is this?” said Odin.

“This is Lady (Y/N),” said Thor. “Due to the Tesseract and Loki’s actions, she was exposed to magic and gained abilities of her own.”

“The people wanted to experiment on me, and I don’t think of myself as a science project,” said (Y/N), shrugging. “Thor offered to take me here, and I accepted.”

“Yes! She was of great help during the battle! And she was strong against Loki throughout! She has the makings of a great warrior,” said Thor boisterously.

“Uh, no, no, I don’t,” said (Y/N). She had jumped ship from SHIELD; she didn’t intend to be drafted to another organization.

“You went against Loki?” said Odin suddenly.

Damn, I didn’t want to discuss that. thought (Y/N). “…Yes.” She glanced at Loki, and their eyes met. (Y/N) felt a phantom of the pain of his spell on her skin and narrowed her eyes.

“He performed a spell on you,” said Frigga. She could sense the vestiges of her son’s magic on her.

“Yeah.” (Y/N) wasn’t a liar. “But I’m fine now.” He released it.

Frigga smiled and turned to Odin. “Husband, if our son has wronged her, it is the least we can do to allow her to stay here if she is in danger on Midgard. Besides, I could help her with her abilities.”

(Y/N) blinked in surprise. She raised Loki? She seemed reasonable and polite. Loki was illogical and so annoying (Y/N) wanted to slap him whenever he spoke. Or, almost whenever.

Odin narrowed his eyes. “Indeed, I suppose some sort of reward is in order for assisting in returning Loki to see the consequences of his actions. Perhaps a knighthood.”

Loki rolled his eyes.

“Just some food…a room…” (Y/N) glanced down at her dirty sweatpants and shirt. “…and clothes. That’s all I need.”

“Of course, my dear,” said Frigga, swooping in before Odin could say anything else. “To talk about fighting after you just finished a battle is quite tiring, I know.”

“Yes! Let’s look forward to a brighter future! Glory for us all,” said Thor.

“And the dungeons for me,” said Loki bitterly.

That did dampen Thor’s mood, and Frigga’s gaze turned mournful. Odin’s eyes remained sharp.

“You brought this upon yourself,” said Odin.

“No. You brought it when you stole me as a relic, as a pawn,” spat Loki.

Odin waved a hand at the guards. “Take him away.”

(Y/N) watched as Loki was pulled away. Why didn’t he actually defend himself?

“I’ve brought a selection of clothes for you,” said Frigga, guiding (Y/N) into a room. “I hope you are comfortable. Dinner will be served later. I will send some servants to assist you.”

“…Why are you doing this?” said (Y/N). “I’m one of the reasons Loki is in the dungeons. You seem to care about him. It doesn’t make sense for you to be kind to me.”

“You are a victim. Loki has made mistakes, clearly,” said Frigga. “I will not hold that against you.” She smiled softly. “Besides, you seemed…lost. And I do not throw women to the wolves from whence they came.”

“Thank you,” said (Y/N). She knew she’d like Frigga. The Queen smiled and turned to leave. “Frigga-I mean, my Lady.”

Frigga turned. “Yes?”

“Loki…He took the spell off of me. Of his own free will.” (Y/N) clicked her tongue as she tried to find the right words. “He’s not a hero. A lot of people died because of him. But, uh, I thought you should know he did one thing right.”

Frigga smiled. “Thank you. It’s good to know my son is still in there somewhere.” And then she left.

Right. In there under the mind control over him. (Y/N) frowned. She needed to know why Loki hadn’t defended himself. Even though it didn’t excuse all he had done, (Y/N) still felt it should be shared. Justice and fair trial and honesty and all that drivel was surprisingly important to her.

He’s going to be insufferable… She groaned. But I guess curiosity killed the cat and satisfaction brought him back, so off I go.

She glanced down at herself. But not in these clothes. Stupid superheroes with their costumes. What do I get? Sweatpants. I’ve got holes and blood and bruises and who knows what.

(Y/N) crossed to the wardrobe and opened the doors. It seemed it was time for her to blend in on Asgard, one uniform for another.

(Y/N) wandered through the halls of the palace. She really had no clue where she was going, and she doubted that it would go well for her if she asked a random person “hey, where’s the prison, I want to talk to Loki.” So, (Y/N) had opted to wander around and take any staircase she found that went downwards since, usually, jails were below everything else. Hopefully Asgardians followed the same logic.

Luckily, they did, and (Y/N) walked down a flight of stairs to find a long room with pure white cells on either side of a wide hall. Each cell was blocked with energy shields, keeping the prisoners within.

(Y/N) stepped towards the only furnished cell around. Loki stood within, dressed in more casual green clothing, his armor gone.

“Well, well, well, someone’s adjusted to her new position quickly,” said Loki, glancing at (Y/N)’s outfit.

She wore a traditional Asgardian outfit, long and flowing. (Y/N) rolled their eyes at Loki’s jab. “They gave me Asgardian outfits. God forgive me for wanting to be clean.”

“Oh? All done up for me? I’m honored,” said Loki, sarcasm dripping from his words.

“The day I dress up for you is the day you become humble,” said (Y/N).

“Well, then, to what do I owe the pleasure of your presence?” said Loki. He sneered. “Here to gloat over my predicament and your freedom?”

“That’s what you would do,” said (Y/N). “And surprisingly, I’m here because I felt a slight bit of concern for you.”

“Concern for me?” Loki grinned widely. “Poor Midgardian, did you get attached?”

“It is a tiny bit of concern. Tiny. Insignificant. Miniscule. Microscopic. Infinitesimal,” said (Y/N).

Loki winced as they continued on. “Yes, yes, you’ve made your point clear.”

“Then you’ll take me seriously instead of being an ass?” said (Y/N).

“I don’t take pitiful Midgardians seriously,” said Loki.

“You’re going to take this one seriously after you put a spell on me.” (Y/N) crossed her arms. “You owe me.”

“I already released the spell,” said Loki, almost defensively.

“Well, I also released a spell from you,” snapped (Y/N).

The scepter’s control of his mind.

Loki froze, knowing to what she referred.

(Y/N) took the moment of silence to speak. “Why didn’t you tell them?”

“Tell them what?” questioned Loki, feigning ignorance.

“That you didn’t have control of your mind. At least, not completely,” said (Y/N). “I could feel that scepter’s power when I held it for a few minutes; I can’t imagine what you felt. So why haven’t you told anyone?”

Loki smirked. “Why? Do you wish I was free of this cage?”

(Y/N) rolled her eyes. “No, I want people to get the help you need. On Earth, we have something called therapy. I think you would benefit from it. Just locking people up doesn’t fix any problems.”

“I don’t have any problems,” said Loki, turning away.

(Y/N) pinched her brow. “God, are you seriously not saying anything because of your pride?” She sighed and looked at him seriously. “I hope you get over yourself. There are still some pieces of a good person in you.” She turned and walked away.

She muttered under her breath as she stormed out of the jail. “Unbelievable. Prideful ass if going to get himself killed. And he’s just going to get worse stuck in that cell. Stupid Asgardians and their stupid inability to see reason. Adopted family my ass, they’re all stubborn. Only Frigga has a proper head on her shoulders. Unbelievable.

In his cell, Loki watched (Y/N) go. He hated being called out, and to have the Midgardian who had stood up to him before still be causing him more trouble than he would have liked was frustrating. However, he couldn’t deny the surprise, a bit pleasant after all the disappointment in his mother’s eyes and Odin’s anger, at (Y/N) having a bit of concern, no matter how small they said it was.

Loki supposed that if he had to choose someone to divert him while he was stuck in this cell, he’d choose (Y/N). She was entertaining and wild. Yes, stuck in the cells of Asgard, having someone to strong-willed would be nice.

And someone actually looking for solutions to “help” him wasn’t bad, either. Not that he needed help.

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darknight3904 · 6 months

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Library Talks

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Asgard 2011

Loki couldn't tell what Astri was thinking as the week flew by. He was kept busy with different kingly duties, primarily meetings and at one point he imparted his blessing on a noble family's newest child. His free time was divided between Astri and his mother. Frigga had only left Odin's side to bathe and change her clothes while Astri was spending most of her time as far away from the throne room as possible. He could tell she was uncomfortable talking to him whenever he was on the throne so they hadn't seen each other since their moment in the weapons vault.

He had spent much of his time today plotting. He wanted to be rid of Odin permanently. Thor was already out of the picture. Loki had visited him once on Earth and given him the news that their father had "passed". Thor's face indicated that he was distraught but, Loki only saw the emotion show when he lied about their mother's feelings towards Thor. His next step to being on the throne was rather simple. Laufey had agreed to kill Odin, of course, he had he hated the old man as much as Loki did. Now, all Loki had to do was follow all the way through with his plan, and Joutunheim and his true parentage would be gone for good. Then, he could truly be worthy. That was truly what he wanted. He wanted to feel less alone and more worthwhile. Most of all, he wanted to be someone Astri could be proud of growing up with. Tomorrow his plans would be set in motion and when they finished he'd finally be Thor's equal, someone worthy of his station in life.

He had initially sworn he wouldn't visit Astri until after he was someone she'd be proud of but after his final council meeting his legs carried him to her. From his spot in the doorway of the library, she could see her. Her long hair was free-flowing and shone as the sun streamed into the room. He smiled when her nose scrunched slightly, the book on the desk in front of her the cause.

"What are you reading?" He asked taking the seat beside her

"Some of the the Kree's history. It's rather violent." Astri said shutting the book.

Loki nodded slowly. Maybe coming here wasn't a good idea. Astri didn't seem exactly thrilled to see him in fact, she seemed rather tired and maybe a bit stressed.

"How was ruling Asgard today?" She asked

"It was fine. It would have been better if you had eaten lunch with me the way you normally do." He said

"I was busy," Astri mumbled

"With what? Reading your life away in this stuffy room?" He questioned, angered by her response

"Why does it even matter to you what I do with my time? You should be busy giving orders and kissing babies." Astri said

"It matters because we have spent the last thousand years together and all of a sudden you decide I am no longer worth your time because I have a new position. If anything you should be glad for me, celebrating that I am on the throne instead of that oaf." Loki spat

"God it's always about Thor!" Astri exclaimed springing from her chair and beginning to walk to the door

"It is not always about Thor." Loki said, blocking her escape route "I just...want..."

"What do you want Loki?" She asked avoiding his eyes.

He thought about telling her his plans to get rid of the Joutuns about how he had lied to Thor about Odin. But then he thought about how she'd react. Her love for Thor would outweigh her love for him and he'd be met with nothing but judgment.

"Fine. Don't tell me anything. You never do anyway." Astri said before slamming the door in his face.

Loki was left in the library just like that, alone and in deafening silence. In his mind, whatever reservations he had about his plans for tomorrow melted away as Astri ran away from him and his ideals.

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That night, Astri's dreams were particularly vivid. Maybe it was her fight with Loki or the fact that she missed Thor and his bad jokes and infinite appetite for ale but she found herself dreaming of her past.

Asgard 2001

The party had lasted long, even by Asgardian standards. Astri swore, Thor and Volstagg couldn't get any drunker as she snuck away from the hall. She had been invited to drink some more with them but she feared that if one more thing went into her stomach she'd explode. The night air of the gardens was perfectly refreshing as she walked and admired the flowers that were in bloom.

"Too much time with Thor?" a voice asked

Astri turned to see Loki standing behind her, his usual armor was gone and he was in a much more comfortable version of his usual attire.

"Something like that." Astri smiled

"I'm glad you're here," Loki said falling into step with her

"Of course you are. I'm great." Astri bragged, laughing when Loki cast her a sideways glance.

"Anyway...I'm glad you're here because I've been wanting to give this to you." Loki said, his palm glowing suddenly and a silver necklace with soft green stones appeared.

"I saw this on Thor and I's trip to Xandar. I thought it would suit you nicely."Loki said holding it so the moonlight glinted off the stones.

"It's beautiful." Astri breathed

"Turn. I want to see it on you." Loki said

The coolness of the metal was a stark contrast to her face which was going red as Loki fastened the necklace on her. Her hair was brushed slightly by his fingertips as the silver shone in the moonlight.

"There," Loki said proudly

Astri turned back to him awaiting his opinion.

"It is perfect. I knew I had a good eye." He smiled straightening the necklace

"Thank you, Loki. I love it." Astri said bringing him into a warm hug.

Astri woke up, her ceiling stared back at her as she wrapped her fingers around the necklace that sat on her. She only removed it when she bathed, it was one of the few things she had that she truly treasured and Loki had given it to her. She wished she could time travel back to that moment to see the Loki she had grown up with not the one who was sitting on the throne now. She wished Loki would understand that she didn't want the king of Asgard. She just wanted him. Loki as he was before his ambitions truly got the better of him.

Hello everyone Sorry this update is later than I had expected. I recently moved houses so things are crazy since there's stuff all over our new place. This chapter is a little short since I was preoccupied with the move. I promise to get back to better-quality chapters asap.

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lokiandbuckysdoll · 10 months

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Alright So the request i wanna make is a loki x plus!size reader i was thinking that the reader is a villain and she is very hard to capture but the avengers get her and put her in a cell with loki she is a bit of a bich and very mean when she has enemies and sassy to let's just say when the avengers hear her full name they know who her father is and his reputation let's just say her father was very evil and had a lot of enemies and they say she act's a lot like her father and they convince loki and the reader to join the avengers they say they can have a normal life and (i forgot to mention when they capture the reader she threatens to kill them but they said she can't escape) so her and loki become close and loki at the end idmits he love's the reader like love love's her like he would die for her she feels the same they get their happy ending. (I really don't know how it ends Sorry if it's long)

Hi darling! sorry this took me forever to write. I hope you like it though! And thanks to @springdandelixn for helping me with writing this! Love you bubba!🩵

Where the journey takes us

You've been stuck in the hell hole for a year, perhaps more, but you've lost track of the days. After assisting Loki in the Battle of New York, you were imprisoned with him in Asgard.

The guards would come early every morning before the sun rose, checking every cell and giving each one the most unpleasant-looking meal. After that, they wouldn’t return to do their nightly checks until the evening when darkness came. To say your days were boring was an understatement. Hell, you shouldn't even be here.

After having aided Loki, you had snuck off to the spot your father had told you to meet him at. Yet your father never arrived. Typical of him since you were never his "legacy child". The only reason you were in New York was solely for him. He wanted you to prove how far you would go to help him and his empire.

So you set out that faithful day to prove your allegiance, yet you couldn't fulfill your goal as the alien portal opened in the sky, causing terror to inflict in the city. This causes you to join the fight with a man named Loki. With the sole sentiment that this would make your father finally proud of you.

By the end, you lost, and the mighty Avengers won. They were deciding what to do with the both of you. The oaf, as you grew to call him Thor, suggested you'd better be suited to stay in Asgard as you helped Loki in the battle.

You cursed them all, declaring that you’ll get your revenge, Yet Tony Stark made a remark “ With your bulky figure and your daddy's reputation, I doubt you'll get far” This set your blood boiling and almost broke the restraints that held your hands together.

Loki was no better in your travels to Asgard. He hardly spoke to you after the battle and never once showed an ounce of appreciation. After you were sentenced by Odin, you knew you'd never see freedom again.

However, Loki somehow managed to slowly be more vocal toward you. He figured he might as well try to talk to you as you both were stuck here. You did not make it easy on him, though. You always had a snarky remark to say. He’d get annoyed with your antics yet provoke you simultaneously.

Not to mention your cell just happened to be right next to Loki’s. It made it all the easier to piss the other one off.

On rare occasions, when you two were not in a bickering match, he'd sometimes sit next to the wall that divided your cells and cast his illusion into yours. He showed little tricks he could do, but like how all your other bickering started, he would say a snarky remark which then made the two of you go at it again with arguing.

The day the Dark Elves attacked Asgard was the day Frigga died protecting Thor's lover. You remember hearing Loki disagree with her earlier in the day. You were not sure what it was about but the way his tone was when yelling was one that you had never heard him use before. This one was a tone that was filled with hurt and pain.

A week had passed and you had yet to hear from him. You knew he was still in his cell as you could hear him trying to silence his pain. You felt his rage as he threw his things around hitting the walls. You finally broke the silence one night.

"Loki" you yelled into the air as if he would appear, you were not sure why you even wanted to talk to him yet you felt like you needed to. A few minutes passed by before his illusion appeared. "What!" he roared with pure annoyance. You rolled your eyes at his antics. " Read to me" he looked confused upon your request. " Is this why you disturb my peace, to read to a quim like you!" he got even more annoyed.

You only asked him to read because he had let it slip in the past that he loves to read when his emotions get too much for him. With him losing his mother you thought maybe him reading to you would help him with the grief and loss. After a few more minutes of arguing back in forth, he caved in.

That night was how your bond if you call it, began to grow. Soon after that, your bickering and arguments began to die down and turned into civil conversations. On the days he needed to escape, He would read to you for what felt like hours with one of the numerous books his mother had given him to pass the time. Those days were the ones you grew to enjoy. His voice was angelic when he read one of his dearest books. His face was ever so stunning, eyes captivating. You'd forget it was an illusion.

You'd sit and listen, you would also confess to him about your father, and he'd listen. Exceptionally rarely would he talk about Odin. Though he fondly told you about Frigga many times, which you loved, she sounded like the mother you wished you had.

During this time, you both fell for one another and spent hours on end talking, laughing, and even crying to each other. Some of the other prisoners had told you to shut up most nights. Neither of you listened to their demand.

It wasn't until one day, Thor came up with a proposition for you both. You'd both accompany him to Earth to fight and if neither of you played tricks and tried not to escape, you were granted freedom.

You both immediately agreed because the two of you had nothing else to lose, and you had the chance to just be free. That night during one of your late-night chats Loki made you realize something about yourself. You had always lived in your father's shadow wanting to be just like him. Always trying to prove something as if you were just like him, when in fact you were not like him.

You didn't commit crimes like him nor treat people as he did. The truth was you played a facade afraid of what he would think if you did not follow in his lead. As soon as you return to earth you would finally live your life the way you wanted to, not in your father’s shadow or living up to expectations.

So the battle came, fighting Thanos was an exhausting and powerful struggle. Everyone fought with everything they had, tooth and nail by the end of it, victory was made. You knew this was not the end, though, for once again, you met the Avengers in the aftermath, and they kept their guard up as they remembered their last interaction with you.

Although you did fight with them, they didn't know if your intentions were the same as your last interaction with them. Sure enough, when the smoke cleared, you had a civil conversation with them and reassured them you'd changed and did not want to cause any harm. You somewhat cleared things up with Tony and in return, he offered you a makeshift bedroom in the Stark Tower for the time being.

As you lay down to rest, you couldn't help but have your mind wonder about what you wanted to do next. You've gone through quite a lot and hadn't the time to really process anything. Your thoughts were interrupted when a knock on your door brought you out of your head. You did not expect anybody to be visiting you at this hour or at all.

As you walked to the door you felt a little on edge as you reached for the handle. When you opened the door to your surprise, there stood Loki. You could tell something was troubling him, and hesitantly you opened the door wider, inviting him in. Silence quickly unfolded over the two of you.

You were about to ask what he needed when all of a sudden, his hand came up and cupped your face. You locked your gaze with his. He briefly looked down at your lips before he leaned down and kissed you.

His lips were soft as they kissed you, but panic set in, and you pushed him away. “What the hell!” you took a step back to create distance between you two. “What was that, Loki?”

“I believe it's called a kiss, darling” he smirked, seeing how the pet name made your cheeks tint a light pink.

“No shit, it was a kiss, but why?” you crossed your arms.

“I know you’re quite stubborn, but I didn't think you were unaware” he walked closer to you and saw the confusion written on your face. “I love you, y/n”, he confessed. Your heart felt like it was going to jump out of your chest at the way it was beating at his confession.

Your mouth opened and words flew out before you had the chance to process what you said. “ Pft, yeah right. You can't love someone you don't know especially someone like me.” You looked away from him.

" Surely spending months next to each other in a cell, while bonding over our traumas should be classified as getting to one another." he laughs as you roll your eyes. " You cannot tell me that you don't feel the energy between the two of us. When you say someone like you, please do not refer to your looks. In my eyes you are the most beautiful woman, every inch and curve of your body I wish to worship and kiss even if I have to get down on my knees. " he walks closer to you and you feel your breath hitch when he places his hands on your wide hips.

You place the palm of your hands on his chest, and you look him in the eyes " I can't lie and say I don't feel anything for you, but things are complicated. We want different things and I'm afraid to love you and then lose you." Loki moves his left hand from your hip to your cheek. " I want you and that means I'll follow you wherever you go" You tilted your head up and kissed him this time, and you moved your hands from his chest to his face. When you pulled back you rested your forehead agist his. " let's see where the journey takes us"

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howfarethestars · 4 months

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Do you ever think about how scared Thor was to lose Loki… He experimented Loki hating him and denouncing him as his brother, so soon after Loki had said 'never doubt that I love you', he saw Loki ignore his pleas and let go because Odin said no and Thor's brain chemistry was changed forever.

1 ) His response was 'We all did' when Loki asked him 'Did you miss me?'. The fact he didn't consider that Loki was particularly asking about him, he was desperate to make Loki believe that others care about him, that all missed him. It will convince Loki.

I wonder if he spent an year trying to fight his own thoughts that Loki didn't actually hate him or Loki didn't care about him so he let go

2) He says 'I will tell father...' right after 'stay with me, okay' trying not to cry like a baby, thinking Loki will stay if he knows that Odin is proud of him.

All I want to say is Thor is so soft and pure hearted, it pains me to see that he thinks that he doesn't deserve love and he is bound to believe so because everyone he loved left him, that nobody loved Thor, they loved the hero, the prince, the protector.

Sorry I'm crying

oh my god anon…that’s the thing i’m sensitive about :(

i think (?) i’ve talked about this on here or at the very least on twitter but truly truly i think that every action thor takes post-thor (2011) can be traced back to what happens to him in that movie. it really is the formative experience of his life in a very bad way.

thor’s always been unsure of himself, i think. we know that both loki and frigga can see through his facade before the coronation, so we know his whole self-assured cockiness is on some levels an act. and he goes to loki for so much reassurance and guidance and trusts him so much. i can’t imagine what it must have felt like at the most tumultuous time (so far) in thor’s life to hear loki say he doesn’t love him, that they aren’t brothers. and for loki to kill him!!! i mean, fuck, guys. imagine what that would make thor think. “loki thinks that i’m a bad enough person that i should die”. and doesn’t even disagree with him. thor just accepts that he’s beyond saving and puts himself up on the chopping block, essentially bc loki asked him to.

and also those are really good examples of thor putting everyone else’s feelings before his own that i hadn’t picked up on. thank you for sharing cause i think you’re absolutely right. with the “we all did” line, i do think he was trying so hard to convince loki that he was loved by everyone, not just himself. i think, honestly, that thor was trying to like…delegate (for lack of a better word) his love for loki, in a way? kind of diluting his own emotions so he doesn’t appear as vulnerable. it’s something he does in parts of the dark world, too, especially in the scene where he’s trying to convince loki to join their quest to the dark world. “that hope no longer exists to protect you.” we know that he’s bluffing, and i think he’s bluffing bc he doesn’t want to be the only one who cares, since he thinks loki hates him. and also, yes i absolutely do think that thor fully believed that loki hated him. i don’t think thor knew that loki still cared about him at all until the end of ragnarok…

AND this is making me insane bc you’re RIGHT…if thor doesn’t think loki loves him, ofc he’d say “i’ll tell father…” bc he doesn’t think that loki would’ve sacrificed himself for just him 😭😭 WHAT THE HELL

but yeah :( you’re right. thank you for the pain. respectfully fuck loki for making him feel that way

#marvel #mcu #asks #thor meta

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november-rayne · 9 months

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Chapter Nineteen: Seeing

Summary: Frigga uses her sight to discover how the fates intervened to answer Astrid's prayer.

Word Count: 3300

Rating: Mature

*This story is for mature audiences only.* 18+

*Minors DNI*

Chapter Index

Frigga and Astrid were sitting together near a cluster of flowering dogwood trees. The pink and white petals blanketed the stones along the path to where the ladies were seated at a small wrought iron table. An assortment of nuts, cheese, and dates sat on an intricate golden tray. The warm breeze made the petals dance and flutter as the ladies sipped their tea. They had a wonderful conversation until the subject shifted to the wedding.

The Queen set her teacup on the table and asked, “You seem preoccupied, Astrid. Is something the matter?”

“Apologies, Your Majesty. The wedding approaches quickly. I am trying to come to terms with going home without my little girl.”

Frigga placed her hand over Astrid’s and gave it a few little pats. “I understand how difficult that must be.”

“I am happy for my daughter to be getting married and to a prince at that.” She smiled at the queen, “I will miss her terribly. We may not agree on much, but I could always count on seeing her every day. I know I should be grateful for all my years with her.” She sighed, “Why do they have to grow up so fast?”

“It is the cruelty of becoming a mother, I’m afraid. Although eventually, we will be rewarded with grandchildren. Won’t that be wonderful?”

Astrid smiled, “Sigyn has wanted to be a mother for as long as I can remember. She had quite the doll collection. Erik would bring her a new ‘baby’ every time he returned home from a trip, every birthday, anytime she got good marks in school, any opportunity he could.” Her smile fell.

“Then the dolls were eventually replaced with dresses, shoes, and jewelry. We spoiled her, but how could we not?” She shrugged her shoulders, “She is our miracle. My answered prayer.”

“And you believe Loki to be the one who answered your prayer?”

Astrid looked sheepishly at Frigga, “I do not have any other explanation. He remembered my unspoken prayer word for word.”

Frigga took Astrid’s hands in hers, “The golden apples from Idunn’s tree affect each of us differently. Loki can tap into someone’s mind, see their memories and hear their thoughts, but I’ve never seen him heal anyone. Perhaps he heard your prayer because you were holding him? He needs to be touching someone to read their thoughts.”

“Well, yes, I would hold him on my lap, stroke his hair, and hold his chubby little hands as he drifted off to sleep. And I would pray. Over and over, I would pray for another baby of my own. I went to the nursery almost every day that we were here.”

“There is no doubt that Loki heard your mind.” Frigga furrowed her brow and looked off into the distance, pondering. “I will need to do some scrying to see how exactly you were able to conceive.”

She looked at Frigga with wide eyes. “How old was he when you fed him the golden apple?”

“Odin was insistent that the boys got their apples as soon as they had teeth.”

“Oh, goodness. So, they were both babies at the time?”

“Yes, their ceremonies were each quite comical. Thor shrieked after he finished his apple and was not permitted to take another. Loki had just learned to sit up on his own and was more interested in tossing the apple and rolling it around on the dais than eating it.”

“Goodness,” Astrid laughed. “Why so young?”

“As you know, the King is extremely selective. Only those with the strongest elements may receive the gift. He was so proud when the boys were born; he could not wait to bring them into the fold, to start their tutelage. And he wanted them to have the protection of Asgard’s magic as soon as possible.”

“Are you telling me that the King is a big softie? It is hard to picture.”

“That is on purpose,” Frigga smiled. “He must rule with an iron fist, without exception. One whiff of vulnerability and our enemies would pounce. But Odin is a different man behind closed doors. He is gentle, sentimental, and empathetic. Do not let him know I told you that,” she chuckled.

Astrid grinned, “Of course not.”

“He was a good father when he was not being a king. He focused most of his efforts on Thor, obviously; he was the heir to the throne, strong as an ox, and the spitting image of Odin. But he was just as proud of Loki, in his own way.”

Frigga smiled, “We were both shocked when he was born with a head full of black curls and looking almost exactly like my late father. When he started showing a predilection for seiðr, Odin started referring to him as ‘your son.’ So, he had his boy, and I had mine.”

Frigga took a sip from her teacup and set it back down again. “Loki projects an heir of haughty arrogance, but he is a sweet boy under that cool demeanor. He would be the first to throw himself in front of someone he cares about. And I know he cares about Sigyn, not just superficially; he loves that girl.”

“And she him.” Astrid smiled, “She has had a crush on the prince for as long as I can remember. It was always, ‘Prince Loki is so handsome, Mama.’ and ‘Prince Loki can wield seiðr, Mama.’ She would moon over his portrait for hours if I would let her.

“She was such a naughty little thing when she was young. Just picture me trying to raise a proper little lady and her winking and blowing kisses to framed art on the wall!” She clutched her necklace, “Where she even learned such behavior, I could not tell you.”

Frigga held her stomach and laughed, “Oh, that is precious.”

One of Frigga’s ladies approached the table and curtsied, “Excuse me, Your Majesty. The Prince and the Lady Sigyn have just arrived at the garden gate.”

“Ah, very good. Please bring us a fresh pot of tea and two more cups.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” She curtsied and collected the teapot before she hurried away.

oOXOo

Loki and Sigyn came through the garden gate as one of the Queen’s ladies approached and curtsied. “The Queen and the Lady Anderson are having tea under the dogwood trees, Your Highness.”

Loki nodded, “Thank you.” When they were out of earshot of the maid, he leaned over and whispered in Sigyn’s ear, “I think I will take us there the long way.”

She tightened her grip on his arm, “You will get no complaint from me.”

Loki led her off the stone path to a smaller gravel walkway that wound through an ornate flower bed. “Mother designed this garden herself. She spends most of her free time out here.”

“I can see why. It is stunning.” They followed the meandering path until they came across a small pond. Sigyn stopped to admire some purple irises planted along the water’s edge. “It is very peaceful out here.”

She looked over to Loki and caught him staring at her face with a look that could only be described as adoring. “Oh, Loki.” she stroked his face with her free hand, “I love you so much. When you look at me like that…” she ran her fingertips lightly along his cheekbones, “I feel like my heart could explode right out of my chest.”

Loki touched her neck and stroked her jaw with his thumb. “You are the hidden treasure I never knew I was searching for.”

Tears pricked her eyes. She wrapped her arms around his middle and put her head on his shoulder. He rested his head against hers and stroked her hair.

“I am never going to let you go,” she said through her sniffles. They held each other, swaying in the warm sunlight for several minutes. Each of them not wanting to be the first to let go.

“Riiibbit.” A giant bullfrog croaked as he plopped onto a stone in the pond with a squelch, startling the couple.

“Excuse me. We are trying to have a moment here. Move along.” Loki dismissed the frog with a wave.

“Riiibbit.” The bullfrog responded, staring at Loki.

“Rude!” He glared back at the frog, his lips curling up at the corners. Sigyn giggled. “We will get no more privacy here. Let us go.”

She gave the bullfrog a little wave as Loki led her away.

oOXOo

Frigga heard the pair approach before she could see them. Their heavy footfalls and shouting taunts broke up the peace in the garden. Loki rounded a corner and ran down the path at full speed, Sigyn running a little behind him.

“I won!” he yelled triumphantly at her before stopping to bow to his mother, “Mother.”

“Not fair! I do not know my way around this garden! And I am wearing a dress!” She yelled back, slowing down as she rounded the corner and saw her mother's unmistakable look of displeasure. She quickly walked the last twenty yards to where Loki stood waiting for her.

“You cannot sour my victory with your logic, My Lady. I will still relish your defeat.” He was grinning from ear to ear. He placed his hand on her back as she approached the table.

She tried to catch her breath as she curtsied deeply to the Queen, “Your Majesty.” She gave her mother a peck on the cheek, “Mama.”

Lady Anderson stood and curtsied to the prince, “Your Highness.”

“My Lady.” He helped push her seat back in before sitting Sigyn next to her.

Frigga raised her eyebrows, “Loki, why were you making this poor girl run through the garden?”

“Oh, I was not making her do anything, Mother.” Loki conjured a tall glass of cold water and passed it to Sigyn, “Here you go, sweetling.” She nodded a thank you as she accepted it. “My betrothed wrongly believes that she can outrun me. So, we agreed to a foot race.” He shrugged as he plucked a date from the tray and passed it to Sigyn.

“You did what?!” Lady Anderson moved to the edge of her seat. She leveled Sigyn with a glare. Sigyn dropped her eyes to her lap as she nibbled the date. “How many times must I remind you that you are a Lady, Sigyn.” Her mother said through clenched teeth. “Ladies do not challenge people to foot races! Especially men! Especially in the presence of royalty.”

“Sorry, Mama. We were having a bit of fun.”

Lady Anderson sighed, exasperated, “A bit of fun?” She shook her head in disbelief as she clutched her necklace.

“Honestly, My Lady, I love that Sigyn feels she can challenge me. I love her spirit and her tenacity. I cannot imagine spending the rest of my life with some vapid woman who has trained her whole life to pander to me.” He rubbed Sigyn’s cheek with his knuckle as he smiled at her.

“Yes, of course, you are right, Your Highness,” Lady Anderson replied tightly.

“My case in point.” Loki laced his fingers together and rested his elbows on the arms of the chair as he leaned back.

“Loki, a little more decorum in front of our guest,” the Queen said.

“Apologies, My Lady. I did not mean any offense.” He straightened his posture and reached across the table for her hand.

“Sigyn is fortunate to be betrothed to someone so… accepting of her demeanor.” Lady Anderson placed her hand on Loki’s, and he quickly kissed the back of it. “She has always leaned a little on the boisterous side. I blame her father.”

“Please, I am the lucky one.” Loki passed Sigyn another date.

“Speaking of fortune and luck,” the queen interjected, “I need to clarify something you mentioned at lunch, Sigyn.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” Sigyn covered her mouth as she chewed.

“You mentioned to me that you felt connected to Loki from an early age. Care to elaborate on that a little more for me, please?”

“Yes,” She cleared her throat, “As I told you the other day at lunch, I have felt drawn to the prince ever since I was tiny.” She smiled at Loki and continued, “One day, his portrait stopped me dead in my tracks. I felt a connection that I cannot explain. I knew, somehow, that I would one day be his wife. And the day we met,” tears pricked her eyes, she shook her head and fought to keep her composure, “the day we met in person…I do not have the words to describe the feeling… a piece of myself that had been missing was returned. I felt complete.” She wiped a tear from her cheek. “I am sorry if that makes no sense. That is the best way that I have to describe it.”

Lady Anderson moved to comfort her daughter, but Loki was already en route to wrapping an arm around her shoulders. He kissed her temple as he dried her cheeks with his thumb. Sigyn looked at him and gave him a sweet smile. Loki took some cheese from the tray and offered it to her. She laughed through her tears, “Thank you, my love,” she whispered as they rested their foreheads together.

“And Loki? Can you tell me more about when you first met Sigyn?” The queen looked pensive.

Loki’s cheeks flushed slightly, “Aside from being completely bowled over by her beauty, grace, and warmth, I would say that my initial reaction was quite… possessive. I felt time come to a screeching halt. My vision blocked out everything but her. All the pain in my body relented briefly. And I knew she was mine and that I would be hers. I tried desperately to deny it. But I knew. Somehow. She was mine. She is mine. She…is…mine.”

Loki looked away from Sigyn to find the other two women staring at him intently. “What? Is that not how everyone falls in love?”

“No.” the Queen said as she went deep in thought. After a moment, she asked, “Sigyn, Astrid, may I have a strand of your hair? Loki, you as well. Root attached, please.” She held out her hand, and Loki, Sigyn, and Lady Anderson each plucked a stand from their scalps and placed it in the queen’s open palm.

Frigga summoned her soapstone smudge bowl to the table and twisted the hairs together. She placed them in the bowl. A heatless yellow flame rose from the bowl as Frigga held her hands over it. She stared into the flame; her eyes took on a yellow glow.

“I see,” she said faintly.

Sigyn reached over and clutched Loki’s arm with both hands. Lady Anderson clutched her necklace with one hand and held her stomach with the other.

Loki scooted to the edge of his seat, “What do you see, Mother?”

“I see the Lady in the nursery. I feel her pain.” Frigga grimaced and clutched her abdomen, not taking her eyes from the flame; she said, “I see the boy toddling over to her with a book.” She smiled briefly before her face shifted. Her eyes widened, “I see the Nornir… they argue… the tapestry… the Lady’s fate… Atropos relents, Lachesis instructs, Clotho weaves… a new pattern emerges… the boy… the girl…”

The flame in her bowl died down. Frigga closed her eyes, “I have been shut out from seeing any further than today.” She took a few deep breaths to center herself. She opened her eyes and took a sip of her tea.

“The Norns intervened on your behalf, Astrid. They heard your prayer, felt your longing, and changed your fate.”

“Oh...” Lady Anderson clutched her heart with both hands, “Oh my stars…”

“They used a small fiber of Loki’s thread to patch what was missing in yours. A small piece of his divine element, his mischief. The piece was so small that it only healed you long enough to conceive Sigyn and carry her to term. It created an irrevocable bond between the two of them as well.”

Frigga looked to Loki, “You see it in her eyes too, do you not?”

“It was one of the first things I noticed about her. It took my breath away.” Loki looked at Sigyn and the unmistakable glint in her eyes. “I had no idea it was part of my own.”

“Excuse me, but I do not understand. How does one see mischief?” Lady Anderson took Sigyn’s chin and looked at her daughter’s face. “All I see are her pretty green eyes.”

“Only the Gods can see the divine elements, My Lady. I am sorry. It is a sight to behold,” Frigga stated.

“I suppose I owe your father an apology, Sigyn. All these years, I believed him to blame for your naughtiness.”

Frigga laughed, “Sigyn is responsible for her own behavior, My Lady. I assure you that her free will has not been tampered with.”

Sigyn blushed and tucked her chin to her shoulder, turning her face away from her mother’s disapproval. “I see.” The Lady picked up her teacup and took a sip.

Loki took Sigyn’s hand and kissed it, “Would you like another snack, my sweet? I could conjure you something else if you like?” he asked her as he noticed that she had finished off the dates.

Sigyn’s eyes lit up and then fell as her mother cleared her throat. “Thank you, Your Highness. But I… should pass. I have my final fitting for my wedding gown tomorrow. I want it to look perfect for you.”

Loki scoffed, “I would not care if you walked down the aisle in a burlap sack. Your happiness is my only concern.” He conjured a small pumpkin muffin and placed it in her hands with a kiss on the forehead.

Heat came to his cheeks as he remembered her nakedness from earlier. The curve of her hips, the fullness of her breasts, the cute little bump of her empty womb that poked out slightly between her hip bones. She was athletic and strong while still having the feminine softness that awoke something feral in him. His eyes dropped from her face to the curve of her breasts at the top of her dress.

“Loki?” Frigga said again as she kicked his boot under the table.

“What? Yes, Mother? Did you say something?” Loki tore his gaze from Sigyn to look at the Queen. He heard Sigyn giggle as she tore off a piece of her muffin.

“I asked if you had decided on the apartment.”

“Oh, yes…” Loki cleared his throat, “Yes, we are taking the corner unit directly south of yours, Mother. We are going to be neighbors.”

“Oh, how wonderful,” Frigga beamed. “I am so pleased for the two of you.”

“Fredrik said he would have our furniture delivered and the changes we want to be completed by the wedding day. Sigyn and her maids can move her clothes to the closet immediately. He even gave her her own set of keys to do so.”

Sigyn reached into the pocket of her dress and pulled out a gold keyring. She jingled them above her head. “I am so excited.” She smiled at her mother, “Would you like to help me organize my things in my new rooms, Mama?”

“I would like that, yes,” she sobbed.

The Queen stood, “That session has drained me, I’m afraid. I need to go lie down before dinner.” Frigga signaled to her ladies.

Everyone bowed and curtsied after she stood. “Are you all right, Mother? Would you like me to escort you back to your chambers?”

“No, I am fine. I just need a little rest.” She waved as she started down the path. “I will see everyone at dinner.”

Loki escorted the ladies back to their chambers, reluctantly bid Sigyn farewell, and then made his way to the training grounds.

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marvelburner · 6 months

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Ok so how proud would Mama Frigga be with Loki like I want to see Him and her just talking and their both crying like 😭🥹🥰

(I would be crying my eyes out btw 😭😭)

#loki #marvel #fykyk #queen frigga #frigga #mama frigga #can I see them together??

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lokisbiiiitch1993 · 5 months

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OKOKOKOKOK, but

Grandma Frigga and possibly Odin being nice and trying to make ammends with Loki when he meets his preferably granddaughter. If I learned one thing as a child, it's that a granddaughter can melt an old man's heart and change their attitude.

Hey 👋 thank you ❤️ that's such a good Request I looove it 🥺 it got me thinking for a Eternity because I had soo many Different Ideas for this one - I understand totally what you mean - I could go on and talk forever about this Topic

I am soo sorry for taking so long but I really couldn't decide on with which Idea I should go

I am proud of you ,my Son

A few Days after the Birth of his Daughter,Loki offered to take care of his Baby Girl and visit his Mother,so you could rest.

You smiled and praised him for being so considerate - knowing well many Men wouldn't even think about it without having to tell them.

Before he left you reminded him to not forget to be back in no later than three hours because our Baby will get hungry.

Loki answered "Darling,I know,I know" with a smile on his Face he kissed you.

He knocked on the Door to Frigga's Private Chambers ,she opened the Door and was overjoyed to see her Granddaughter .

"Come in Loki , please sit down and relax" she offered welcoming

"Thank you, Mother" he answered with a soft smile watching the little Baby in his Arms.

"She looks just like you, the Hair and Eyes ,such a cute Baby " Frigga stated

"Thank you, Y/N thinks so too ,she said jokingly It's not fair that she had to carry the Baby for 9 Months and then it comes out looking like the Father " Loki replied - that made Frigga laugh

A short time later Odin joined Frigga "I came to see the Baby " Odin declared

Loki was surprised that Odin showed interest in seeing his Granddaughter.

After the All Father observed Loki for some time he asked "Where's your Wife ?"

"She is at home , I offered to take our Daughter with me, so she could rest " Loki answered

"My Boy , you are such a good Husband and Father,I love seeing you happy" Frigga complimented

" I am proud of you,my Son " Odin expressed - Words Loki never thought he would ever hear from his "Father" , leaving him shocked and speechless - an emotional Moment for Loki.

As Loki noticed that Frigga wanted to hold his little one, he handed her over to his Mother .

She caressed the Baby Girl's little Cheek .

" She is so adorable" Frigga marveled

Odin watched his Granddaughter intensely every movement , smile and cry

This Baby made this old Man's Heart melt and thinking about the Past especially how he treated his own Children.

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lokisqueen69 · 3 months

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His little architect

Loki x y/n

Warnings: Slightly Smut at the end

Summary: Y/N is the royal architect for the Odin family but has always liked Loki more than the others. Loki has recently come into power which y/n is excited about. Y/n will do anything to make her new king proud little does she know this new king has a keen eye for her and her…skills. This is set in the first Thor movie but Thor never returns and Odin’s sleep is basically permanent.

Sorry this took forever to get posted things have been crazy. This is part 1 of 2. 2 will be steamy 😜

I wake up with a yawn not ready to start my day. I get dressed in my uniform and look at the schedule…

“Okay, first thing is discuss with the king the new plans for the garden expansion. I really don’t want to talk with this old geezer! He doesn’t have any sense of color or style. *sigh* It’s fine…I will discuss with Queen Frigga before I begin building and ordering the item for the expansion.”

I got my morning routine done but didn’t have time to eat as I took too long doing my hair. I run down the hall and approach the door to the throne room. I take a deep breath and nod at the guard to let the King know of my arrival. I hear him tell the guards to open the door, the voice not from odin. The doors open and I am greeted with the sight of Loki on the throne. I start to make my way to the throne.

‘Shit!’ I think

I had always had a crush on the youngest prince but could never act on it as it was very taboo and would ruin his and my reputations. I get to the base of the throne and kneel to him bowing my head deeply. I wouldn’t kneel to Odin normal unless he requested but Loki… he was a different story. I had mad respect for this God and I was determined to let it show. He smiled and chuckled slightly.

“Normally this would be a different matter amongst the others. Asking them to kneel at least but you-” he stands and approaches you lifting your chin to meet his gaze “are something special. Now my dear my father never got to inform me of all his maids, what are you here for and not in a traditional uniform.” he says looking at you with curiosity in his eyes.

“I am his architect, my king.” I say still knelt down.

“My dear. Stand and speak to me directly. You are not a lowly maid as I had originally thought. No need to be so formal, at least with me.” He says smoothly. I stand up and fix my uniform slightly.

“I am the royal architect, my king. This is my normal uniform for this position but I can get a new uniform tailored to your particular liking, my king.” I say my back straight but dare not to look him in the eye. He hums and looks at me. A grimace on his face he didn’t bother to try and hide.

“My father has no taste. This is very unflatter both in style and color.” he says averting his eyes.

“Ugh tell me about it.” I say and quickly cover my mouth, not even able to stop the sentence before it leaves my mouth. “I-i’m soo sorry, my king.” I say very scared and Loki chuckled darking.

“Oh my dear this is just the beginning of a beautiful friendship. Now please tell me about the project or projects you are doing for my father. In order of most importance to least my dear.” Loki walks back to his chair as I stand at the bottom and begin to go over all of the projects Odin had desired for me to design.

“Okay let us walk to the garden to discuss the expansion and tell you about how a normal day looks for you and my father.” Loki stands and motions for you to follow as you two walk through the halls of the palace to the garden.

“Normally I would begin the day with a brief discussion of the project mostly to go over style coloring and any means he wishes to be included such as, this expansion is a tribute to the Queen. Your father wanted to be a surprise for her birthday but now things might be a little different to accompany your taste. I have some ideas I was planning to go over with him today about the expansion but nothing set in stone quite yet. This would be a normal day getting everything settled on coloring, flowers, and other items before I sketch the expansion as a whole and present it to him along with fabrics if needed.” I try to be as formal as possible as we get to the garden.

“Hmmm…I think we will still keep the expansion as a gift to my mother. She has always loved to be in the gardens. I would like to add a bench to allow her to sit and enjoy the flowers. Maybe we add a tree behind the bench.”

I nod and make brief notes of anything he wishes to change.

“What kind of tree would you like? I will say a willow would look the nicest but the upkeep is very heavy and they tend to be sickly. I could offer a few more or maybe discussion with the Queen about a tree she might enjoy? This is all up to you.” I say trying to ignore my racing heart that I knew he could hear.

“Hmmmm… No, let's not consult my mother. I would like for her to be truly surprised and as for the tree. You have a point with willow. Let's do three birch trees, one directly behind the bench and one of each side. Not directly on the benches side, I would like to add some succulent tables on either side so if she's to read she has a place to set them. Do you have suggestions?” He says looking over the garden.

I nearly choke on my own spit. ‘The prince wants my opinion??’ Odin only asks my opinions if the original plan failed.

Loki chuckles and turns to me “Oooh my dear. I may have BEEN your prince but now -” he walks up to me and lifts my chin and gets very close to me, our lips so close to touching. “ - but I AM your king now. Or have I forgotten that?” he says the last part next to my ear as I shiver. My body is heating up and I'm praying in my head that the blush in my face goes unnoticed. He then laughed quietly next to my ear.

“My dear, have forgotten that I can hear all those…interesting thoughts in your head.” He says kissing my ear lobe.

‘OH FUCK!’ I think panic spreads through my body. Loki sees my panic and gently grabs my hip to ensure I don't run as he gently sits down on the fountain’s edge and softly pulls me into his lap.

“M-my King?’ I say sit in his lap not daring to move off it. I shiver as he strokes my hips looking up and down my body and grimaces at the unflattering uniform Odin made me wear.

“Hmmmmm… I will see you in the tailor's office tomorrow night. To get you a new uniform one that -” He says rubbing his hand up and down my figure “ - better suits you and this perfect body of yours.” I shiver and whine as I see his hand travel down to grip my thigh. “Make sure to have the plans drawn out for me to see. As I will be there to ensure I will like the uniform and ensure that the tailor doesn’t dare abuse what’s mine.” He says one arm snaking around my hips and the other around my throat not hurting me but he holds it ever so gently. I nod as my chest heaves and my head spins. “Now…turn to me.” He says softly. I nod as I’m told, shivering as I’m now straddling his lap. He pulls me close to my body falling forward, my tits pressing to his chest and my hands on his shoulders. I look into his eyes as I see a green flash and I blink and look around.

“Is this your room?” I say as I flipped on my back. Loki’s arms on either side of me.

“You don’t know how long I wish to see you like this underneath me. And now *snap* - “ I jump and the cold air hits my body. My uniform turns to ash “ - bare to me only.” He says admiring the form beneath him. As he sighs contently and grabs my hand intertwined our fingers

“My King! This is not right.” I say struggling but his grip is too much as I look at him feeling self conscious as he smiles and leans to rest his forehead on him.

“I thought you were MY good little architect?” He says kissing my cheek gently as he strokes my hands. I shiver under him.

“I - I want… to be…good.” I say feeling my blush rising. He chuckles and kisses my cheek gently.

“I know you do.” He says kissing my lips deeply groaning into them.

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anonymousewrites · 6 months

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Portal to My Heart (Book 1.5) Chapter Ten

Loki x Reader

Chapter Ten: Upon Arrival

Summary: In Norway, Thor and Loki face their father, and then they and (Y/N) face their sister.

(Y/N) hung back as Loki and Thor stepped towards their father as he gazed out over the cliffs, sea, and sky stretching out into the horizon. This felt a significant moment, and (Y/N) wasn’t going to ruin the moment by intruding on the family.

“Father?” said Thor hesitantly, a bit confused at how Odin stared out at the world once more.

“Look at this place. It’s beautiful,” said Odin.

“Father, it’s us,” said Thor.

“My sons,” said Odin.

Loki’s eyes flicked up to Odin’s face. I…am your son? After everything?

“I’ve been waiting for you,” said Odin.

“I know. We’ve come to take you home,” said Thor.

“Home, yes,” said Odin, nodding vaguely. “Your mother, she calls me. Do you hear it?”

“Loki, lift your magic,” said Thor sternly. Loki shook his head, quietly showing this was nothing he’d done.

Odin chuckled. “It took me quite a while to break free from your spell. Frigga would have been proud.” He turned to the fallen log. “Come and sit with me. I don’t have much time.” The three sat down.

“I know that we failed you,” said Thor. “But we can make this right.”

“I failed you,” said Odin. “It is upon us. Ragnarok.”

“No, I’ve stopped Ragnarok. I put an end to Surtur,” said Thor.

Odin shook his head. “No. It has already begun. She’s coming. My life was all that held her back. But my time has come. I cannot keep her away any longer.

“Father, who are you talking about?” said Thor.

“Goddess of Death, Hela,” said Odin. “My firstborn. Your sister.”

“Your what?” breathed Thor.

“Her violent appetites grew beyond my control. I couldn’t stop her, so I imprisoned her,” said Odin. “Locked her away. She draws her strength from Asgard, and once she gets there, her powers will be limitless.”

“Whatever she is, we can stop her together. We can face her together,” said Thor.

Odin shook his head. “No, we won’t. I’m on a different path now. This you must face alone. I’m proud of you both.” He looked at Thor. “You have become a worthy god and a far better man than I could ever be.” He turned to Loki. “And you are finding peace with another.” He gazed out at the sky. “I love you, my sons.” Loki and Thor’s eyes softened. Odin pointed out. “Look at that. Remember this place. Home.”

And in the peaceful silence as the wind gathered, Odin’s body turned golden. He glowed, and bit by bit the light flew into the air as the god let go of his life and left to return to the stars and his wife. Thor and Loki stood and watched the light fade into the distance.

Thunder rumbled overhead as Thor’s anger and grief started.

“Brother,” said Loki as storm clouds rolled in, dark and billowing.

“This was your doing,” said Thor, glaring at Loki. Sparks flew around his fists.

(Y/N) saw the anger building from where she stood and ran forward. “Hey!”

Loki and Thor’s heads turned to her, bodies tensed and ready for a fight.

“He wouldn’t have wanted you to try to kill each other after whatever family moment he tried to have with you,” snapped (Y/N). “Do you want the first thing you guys do after he dies to be disappointing him?”

Thor and Loki paused as the words sunk in. Before they could come to an agreement, however, a green and black swirl appeared out of nowhere.

Thor and Loki stepped forward, Loki moving in front of (Y/N). Thor slammed Mjolnir on the ground, and it transformed back into a hammer and lightning struck the ground, giving Thor his armor and cape back. Green light flitted around Loki, giving him his green armor back. (Y/N) stood beside them in her jeans.

From the green and black light, a woman stepped out. She had a black suit on, ripped in places, with green lines running over it. Her hair was wild and fell in a black mess over her face. Smudged eyeshadow surrounded piercing green eyes. The portal disappeared behind her.

“So he’s gone,” she said, voice commanding. “That’s a shame. I would’ve liked to see that.”

“You must be Hela,” said Thor. “I’m Thor, son of Odin.”

“Really? You don’t look like him,” said Hela.

“Perhaps we can come to an arrangement,” said Loki cautiously.

Hela smirked. “You sound like him.” She cocked her head at (Y/N). “And you…a Midgardian.”

“I have no idea who you are, but I already don’t like you,” said (Y/N), straightforward as ever.

“I am Hela, Goddess of Death, Odin’s firstborn, and heir to throne of Asgard,” said Hela, holding her head high as she looked condescendingly at (Y/N). “So kneel. Before your queen.”

“Loki can already tell you that I don’t take orders very well. And I don’t kneel,” said (Y/N). She had a smile on her face, but the look in her eyes spelled a different story.

Hela’s gaze darkened. “Kneel.” A sword appeared in her hands.

“I don’t think so.” Thor threw Mjolnir at Hela.

She put out a hand and caught it.

(Y/N)’s eyes widened. No way!

“It’s not possible,” breathed Thor.

“Darling, you have no idea what’s possible,” said Hela with a smirk. She clenched her hand, cracks spread across the hammer, and it exploded into lightning and debris.

Thor braced against the power, and Loki covered (Y/N) from the explosion. As the smoke cleared, the remnants of Mjolnir fell into a heap on the ground. Hela pushed her hands over her hair, and it collected into a headdress of sharp horns. Both her hands held swords now. She stepped towards them.

“Bring us back!” shouted Loki to Skurge.

“No! She’ll bring Ragnarok!” shouted Thor. But it was too late, the Bifrost activated and drew them up into it.

“Loki!” warned Thor.

Loki looked down with (Y/N) and saw Hela coming after them as they were transported through the rainbow bridge. Loki’s eyes widened as Hela reached up for (Y/N) and she kicked her away. He grabbed (Y/N) and pulled her to him, throwing a dagger at Hela. She blocked it with her sword and threw her weapon up at them. Loki jerked back, but it clipped them, and they were knocked from the Bifrost.

(Y/N) screamed as she hit the side of the Bifrost and fell through it, and Loki’s grip tightened on her. She squeezed her eyes shut as they fell through space in a dizziness blur of teleportation.

“I’ve got you,” swore Loki. “I’ve got you.” It was nearly lost too the blur, but the words came to (Y/N), and her heart skipped a beat.

“(Y/N)?”

(Y/N) groaned and opened her eyes. She lay under a bright sun and blue sky. Piles of random items, junk and heaps of debris, lay around her. Loki leaned over her, gazing at her with worry(?).

“(Y/N)? Are you alright?” said Loki.

She sat up, and Loki guided her up. “I think so. My head isn’t spinning.” She rubbed her temple. “I mean, anything is better than being dead. And I thought we were goners when we fell out of the Bifrost.”

“We’re definitely alive,” said Loki.

(Y/N) looked around them. “Yeah, but where?” There was a city in the distance, tall and very futuristic, brightly colored with shiny skyscrapers. “This isn’t Earth or Asgard.”

“No,” agreed Loki. He stood and offered a hand to (Y/N).

She took it and got up. “What’s our plan?”

“I’ve seen ships with strange beings flying around, but they’ve been fighting with each other and…eating each other,” said Loki.

“Okay, so definitely avoid them no matter what we do,” said (Y/N). “Well, I’m not going to argue with not dying as a plan. Seems like a good start.”

“We should head for the city and learn how this place is run in order to avoid trouble,” said Loki.

(Y/N) shielded her eyes from the sun and peered at the city. “Tallest tower always has the ruler in my experience. I think I can get us to it.”

“You can?” said Loki in surprise.

“I don’t sit on my ass all day doing nothing unlike some people,” said (Y/N). She scowled. “And I found that training let me get out my annoyance at stupid politicians and nobles.”

“Well, focus on your annoyance at Hela and being stuck here all you’d like,” said Loki, encouraging whatever it took to have (Y/N) get them out of the junk heap and away from cannibals.

“Gladly.” (Y/N) raised a hand and flicked her wrist. It took a moment to spin into a human size, but a portal appeared in blue light.

“You’ve become quite skilled,” said Loki fondly.

“Thank you,” said (Y/N) with a smile, and she stepped through. Loki followed.

They stood at the city center before a tall skyscraper that scraped the clouds. People of all different races milled around them, not even humanoid at times. Whatever this place was, it was outside of any precise realm.

“…What now?” said (Y/N), looking at Loki.

“Uh…” Loki frowned as he considered. “I’m not sure. We need a reason to get inside.”

“Let’s not beat around the bush then,” said (Y/N), walking up to the guards at the door.

“Wait, (Y/N)!” said Loki, running after her.

“Hey, hi,” said (Y/N) to the guards. “I want to meet whoever’s in charge of business here.”

Loki slapped a hand over his face. For all the good that (Y/N) had done diplomatically on Asgard, she lost every one of her manners and tact as soon as she was given a chance.

“…What?” said the guard in confusion.

The other shoved him. “They want to see the Grandmaster.”

Anyone calling themselves that has to be crazy. Fantastic. “Yeah,” said (Y/N).

Loki quickly interjected. “If it’s no problem, of course.”

The guards exchanged a look. “They’re new.” Apparently that was a big deal.

“He’ll want to see them,” confirmed the other. “See if they’re…worth something.”

Uh-oh. (Y/N) exchanged a glance with Loki.

“Come with me,” said one.

Loki and (Y/N) didn’t break away, and they followed him in, taking an elevator to the top floor of the building. A party was raging within. People, clearly higher-ups favored by the Grandmaster, milled about, smiling and laughing as techno played in the background.

The guard guided them through, standing out in their Asgardian and Earth outfits. He brought them to a small clearing where the band was playing. An older man in a gold robe was playing a keyboard-like instrument. He paused when a snake-like humanoid was wheeled up in a chair.

“Ah, Adderson!” said who (Y/N) figured was the Grandmaster.

“Sssir,” said the snake person.

“It took us a bit of time to find you! You rascal,” said Grandmaster with a grin. “What were you up to, trying to free my…uh…” He looked at the burly woman next to him. “My…?”

“Slaves?” said the woman.

“I don’t like that word!” whined Grandmaster.

“…Captives who work for you?” said the woman.

Grandmaster contemplated. “We’ll workshop it.”

Alright, he has a slaves, don’t like him, no way, thought (Y/N), already plotting his downfall.

Grandmaster turned back to Adderson. “Anyways, you tried to free my captives who work for me!”

“I’m sssso ssssorry,” said Adderson. “It wasss a missstake.”

“I know. And I know exactly how you can make it up to me,” said Grandmaster.

“Really?” said Adderson hopefully.

“Yes! I’m going to free you.” Grandmaster picked up a strange staff with an orange sphere at the top. “From life!” He pressed the staff to the snake person, and Adderson melted into goo as they cried out.

(Y/N) and Loki’s eyes widened. They officially knew they had landed in a really not great land.

“Ewwww,” said Grandmaster, hoping out of the way of the sludge. “Can we get someone here to clean this?” He threw the staff to a worker and turned away.

“Grandmaster,” said the guard stiffly. “We have new arrivals.”

“Huh? Don’t they usually come in a chair or something?” said Grandmaster in confusion.

“Uh…they came in through the city,” said the guard.

Grandmaster sighed. “My scrappers are slacking…” He turned to face Loki and (Y/N) and paused as he looked at them. “Huh.”

“Should I send for shock disks?” said the burly woman eagerly.

“…Are you two fighters?” said Grandmaster.

“No,” said (Y/N), lying.

“We’re better with words,” said Loki with a polite smile.

“Well, that’s good, I’d hate for those pretty faces to get messed up in a fight,” said Grandmaster brightly, grinning at them.

Oh boy/dear… thought (Y/N) and Loki.

“So, who are you two?” said Grandmaster, leaning forward over his keyboard.

“I am Loki,” said the god of lies.

“I’m (Y/N),” said the woman.

“Hmm,” said Grandmaster, peering at them as if deciding what to do. “How did you come to be here?”

“Rainbow portal,” said (Y/N) matter-of-factly. “And a history of bad luck.”

“Family disagreement,” said Loki.

Grandmaster grinned at their answers and chuckled. He gestured to them while looking at the burly woman. “Funny and good-looking! I like them already. You’re definitely staying with me. Wouldn’t want to miss this entertainment by sending you guys to fight.” He eyed them. “I would hate to lose such attractive faces from my parties.”

Loki decided he didn’t like Grandmaster’s look at (Y/N) and put a hand around her waist. “We are honored to be your guests, Grandmaster. Aren’t we, my dear?” He looked at (Y/N).

She stared at him in surprise as she felt the chill of his skin against her hip where her shirt and jeans left her skin exposed. “Uh, yeah.”

Grandmaster grinned. “Ooh, I love young love.” He winked. “And I love to get involved in it.” He snapped and pointed at the guard. “You there, get them to a nice room, like a honeymoon suite~”

Oh, no.

“And you.” He looked at a servant. “Get them some proper clothes. You know the type I like.” Grandmaster looked back at Loki and (Y/N). “You two enjoy yourselves. I have a party tonight, and I expect everyone to have a great time.”

“I’m sure we will,” said Loki, smiling and holding (Y/N) closer.

“Welcome to Sakaar, then!” said Grandmaster.

Welcome indeed…

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holdmytesseract · 2 years

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Intertwined Hearts

Loki Laufeyson x fem!Reader

Summary: After a conversation with his mother, Loki makes a big decision - and surprises you.

Warnings: Actually non... This is pure tooth-rotting fluff, guys! Although... Maybe a bit suggestive smut?

Word Count: 2,6k

a/n: Guys... Guys... My heart! This is so utterly cute, I can't! This one shot is from the GPU (Glorious Purpose Universe)! I thought it would be cute to add a few other things to this Universe. It's set before New York! I hope you guys like it! Oh and it's inspired by this song!

Tagging @lokisgoodgirl in this one! ;)

"So, when are you going to ask her?" "Ask who what, mother?" Loki looked visibly confused at his mother, while they were on their daily walk through the big, beautiful gardens of Asgard's palace. They had enjoyed the gorgeous blooming flowers and trees in pleasant silence, until Frigga begun suddenly to speak. His mother gave him a smile. "Y/N, my son. When are you going to ask her to marry you?" Loki almost choked at the words of Frigga. This came quite a bit surprising and definitely out of nowhere. Loki certainly didn't see that coming... "I-I, uh, I... I honestly never thought about that..." It was true. Sure, he and Y/N had been together for a long while now, but that thought had never crossed his mind. "Don't worry, son, that's alright. I just wanted to ask. Who would've known? Maybe you already had something planned." Frigga said, winking at him. "But what I actually wanted to say with that is..." She stopped, causing Loki to stop as well. With another smile, she took her son's hands in her own. "I believe that Y/N is the right woman for you. She loves you with all her heart. She makes you the happiest you have ever been. I can see that." Loki had to smile as well at her words. It was true, no doubt. "And I just want to make sure that you are never ever letting that woman go. Hold on to her." The words of his mother touched Loki deeply, caused his heart to skip a beat. He loved his mother dearly and this meant a lot to him. He squeezed gently her hands. "I promise you, mother. I would be the biggest idiot, walking the nine realms, if I would ever let that wonderful woman go." Frigga smiled once again. "Wise decision, Loki." She nodded "Since Y/N is in your life, you became so much more mature. My little boy is a man now. I am very proud of you. Please always remember that, my son." "Thank you, mother. I will." Frigga squeezed his hands, before she let go of them and started to walk away. "I unfortunately have to go now. Your father awaits me. Think about proposing to her - if you want. You know I would never force you to do anything." "I know. Thank you." Perhaps Loki should really think about this. Making Y/N finally and wholly his... Making Y/N his wife. That sounded utterly right in his head. Like it was meant to be. A match made in Valhalla. Maybe it was, who knew... "No matter if or when you are taking Y/N as your wife - as long as you two are giving me a few wonderful grandchildren..." "Mother!" Loki's eyes widened at Frigga's straightforwardness, cheeks turning red. The Allmother just laughed heartily, "I apologise, my dear, but I can't rely on Thor at that in the moment." and walked away, back to the palace.

Barely two months had passed since Loki's conversation with his mother. He had thought about this thoroughly - and had made a decision.

"Where are you taking me, Sif?" Y/N giggled, as Sif led her, her eyes blindfolded. "Why are we doing this?" Y/N asked a few minutes later. "And why am I blindfolded? Is this some kind of trick? Has Loki something to do with it?" She questioned her friend further, causing Sif to roll playfully her eyes. "Sometimes you are too curious for your own good, do you know that? Now would you please just stop to drill me with questions and shut up? Just... wait and see." Y/N had to giggle again. "Okay, okay. I'll be quiet now." Sif smiled, although Y/N couldn't see it. "Thank the Norns."

Sif had come into her and Loki's quarters previously just like that, blindfold in hands. Y/N had been utterly confused, as the warrior told her to get dressed in something nice and follow her. No further explanations. Sif had told her to not question it and just do it. Of course, Y/N did what her friend asked her to, even if she had no clue why. She couldn't even ask Loki, if he knew what was going on, because he had an important meeting with his father, Thor and the war council of Asgard… "This is going to take longer, I'm afraid. Don't wait for me. Go to bed, my love." Loki's words echoed through Y/N's head. Well, now those plans had been cancelled... The young woman's thoughts ran wild as she got dressed in her white evening gown. What could this all be about? It wasn't her birthday, so it couldn't have something to do with that... What was it then? The dress she put on was pure and simple, yet elegant, fitting for royalty. "Are you ready, Y/N?" Sif asked, leaning against the main door. "Yes. What do you think?" She stepped out of the changing room and twirled in a circle. Sif smiled. "Perfect."

About twenty minutes later, they had reached their destination. "Alright. We're here." Y/N didn't know how to feel. Excited? Curious? A bit afraid? Nervous? All together? She bit her lip. "Can I look now? Please?" "One minute." The minute felt like eternity, before Sif gently repositioned Y/N and finally loosened the knot of the blindfold. "Now you can look." With those words, Sif let go of the blindfold, causing the piece of silk to fall to the ground. The young Asgardian opened slowly her eyes - and what she saw left her completely stunned and speechless. Sif had led her to a beautiful glade in the forests of Asgard. It was surrounded by trees, several plants, rocks and logs. It looked like it came straight out of a book of fairytales. Y/N recognised the glade. It wasn't just a glade... It was the glade where she met Loki for the first time. Speaking of him... He stood in the middle of the glade, dressed in his full Asgardian armour (except the helmet), hands behind his back and smiling - nervously? Beside his feet were blankets and a lot of pillows, causing everything to look utterly comfy. He and the sea of pillows were surrounded by a lot of flying candles - clearly his doing. A big plate with food sat in the middle of the blanket. The scenery in front of Y/N's eyes looked more than just romantic. With the yellow-red sinking sun peeking through the trees, it was just perfect. Her heart started to pick up speed, butterflies running wild inside her stomach. "Hello, my love." Loki took a few steps closer. Y/N was still speechless and completely stunned. "L-Lokes? W-What... What is this all about? I-I thought you have an important meeting this evening?" The God of Mischief smirked. "Well, surprise! You are the war council meeting." 0h… "Mischievous as always..." Y/N stated, shaking her head, but smiling. Loki stepped even closer, reached for her hips to pull her close against his body. The woman placed automatically her hands on his chest, feeling the cool metal of his golden breast plate underneath her palms. "Please forgive me for the little white lie I had to tell you." "Of course, love, but..." She gestured around. "What is this all about? Why are you dressed in your armour? You are never dressed that posh and noble, unless it's for a special occasion." There was a glint in Loki's eyes as he shrugged his shoulders. "Am I not allowed to take my enchanting girlfriend on a romantic date? Isn't that special enough?" Y/N's cheeks turned slightly red at her lover's charming words. "Well, I guess you are right." The prince smiled again, before he dipped his head, capturing Y/N's lips in a soft, loving kiss. "Can I just say... You look incredibly beautiful, darling." "Thank you. You look handsome as well." They gazed in each other's eyes, the flames of love burning high in between them. Y/N couldn't help but to stand on her tiptoes and kiss him again. Loki reciprocated the kiss gladly, wholeheartedly. He would never get tired of kissing her. Never.

"Shall we eat, my love?" She nodded. "I'd love to." Loki smiled, took her smaller hand in his bigger one, intertwined their fingers and led her over to the pile of blankets and pillows, where they sat down together, getting comfortable. Only now noticed Y/N, that Sif had disappeared, was nowhere to be seen. On the other hand... Why would she stay? This was her and Loki's date, after all.

Together, the couple digged into the delicious food Loki had brought for this picnic. "Grape, my love?" Y/N nodded immediately. She loved grapes. One of the best things to eat here on Asgard - in her opinion. The prince took a grape in between his thumb and forefinger, then brought it up to the woman's lips. She opened her mouth, took the grape gently from Loki's fingers and munched on it with a smile. They continued to eat and feed each other with various foods, until the plate was entirely empty. The rest of their evening together was spent with stargazing, cuddling and a lot of kissing. Both had the feeling that this had just been perfect - and long overdue... Therefore, that Loki had a lot of royal duties to tend to, was the time for togetherness quite a bit limited - if even partially non-existent. So, it did them both good to spent time together - alone, without anybody interrupting. After all, Loki had something planned and took this evening off on purpose.

A shiver ran down Y/N's spine, goosebumps forming on her skin. Yes, it was summer, but Asgardian nights were always a bit cold. "Are you freezing, my love?" She nodded. "A bit, yeah..." "Then let's head back home. I don't want you to catch a cold." Loki smiled at Y/N, then stood up, before he helped her getting up as well. Within a wave of his hand had everything around them disappeared magically, leaving them in the pure nature of Asgard. The moon was bright, just like the stars and provided enough light for them to see clear. Fireflies swarmed around them, a soft breeze brushing past them. Everything was dived in soft blue light, making the forest around them look like straight out of a storybook. It was breathtakingly beautiful. The night Loki chose couldn't have been better. Suddenly, a shooting star crossed the sky. "Lokes, a shooting star! Did you see it!" He nodded. "Yes, I saw it. Quick, love, make a wish!" Y/N giggled adorably and closed her eyes. This was it, Loki thought. The perfect moment he had been waiting for the whole evening. Now or never.

The prince quickly conjured a little, emerald green box and went down on one knee in front of the woman he loved with all his heart. A few seconds later, fluttered Y/N's eyes open again, only to widen moments later. "L-Lokes, what... What is this about now? W-What are y-you doing?" Deep down she already knew of course what he was going to do. It was just too good to be true. Was this really happening? Loki just smiled and reached for her hand, holding it gently in his own hands. "Y/N... My darling, my soulmate, my significant other... You came into my life all those years ago. We met right here, on this very glade. I remember it vividly, like it had just happened yesterday - although it wasn't quite a comfortable encounter." Those words made Y/N giggle slightly. It was true. They didn't quite like each other. Rather the opposite... Y/N had been a warrior at that time. A newly recruited warrior. She had amazing fighting skills and had just started to train with Sif. "We despised each other from the beginning, didn't get along at all. But then were some kind of forced to spend more time together and at some point, hate turned into love. True love. I never loved a person that hard in my life, than I came to love you. My heart is yours and it's always going to be yours." Loki pressed a soft kiss to Y/N's hand to underline his words, before he continued. "I owe you so much, my love. You turned me from a boy into a man and - with no doubt, made me a better person." He smiled brightly at the stunned woman in front of him. "Thank you for that - and for everything else you did for me. Thank you for staying at my side when nobody else stayed. You know that I always have your back - just like you'll always have my back. No matter what is coming our way." His words touched her deeply. She already needed to hold back the tears, building up in her eyes. "I love you with every cell of my body and with all my heart, darling, and because of that..." Loki opened the little emerald green box with one hand, revealing a stunning gold ring with a small emerald on top. Y/N gasped, audibly. She couldn't stop the tears anymore from falling. "Let me make you my princess. My queen. My wife." He paused, inhaled deeply. "Y/N, my love, would you do me the honour and marry me?" Another gasp left Y/N's lips. He did it. He asked her the question. "M-Marry you?" She asked, still quite couldn't grasp what she had heard. Loki nodded, smiling. "Yes, darling." The prince felt the nervosity bubbling again up inside him. What if she was going to say no? "Marry me. Please?" He added shyly. Those words seem to finally break the dam. Her brain caught finally up, the words sinking in. Loki wanted her to marry him! The tears started to fall even faster, as Y/N started to nod quickly. "Y-Yes! N-Norns, yes! I would want n-nothing more in m-my life than to m-marry you!" Y/N sobbed, voice shaking. She couldn't describe what a firework of feelings just exploded within her body - just like it did in Loki's body. She said yes. The realisation hit him like a bolt of lightning. He gasped as well; tears started to fall from his eyes as well. "You really want to marry me?" "Yes! Of course, Lokes!" A relieved laugh left his lips, before he slipped the ring with shaking hands on Y/N's finger. Then there was no holding back anymore. Loki stood up and hugged his fiancée, sweeping her off her feet. Y/N giggled like a teenage girl and leaned down to kiss her prince stormily. "I love you! Norns, I love you so much." She literally squealed, kissing him all over again. Loki's smile had never been brighter. "I love you too, my princess." ◇◇◇ Bonus:

"So, you've done it?" Frigga asked with a big, kind smile on her lips. Loki nodded, couldn't help but to smile as well and dwell in the memories of that magical night yesterday. "I did, mother. I took her to the place we first met, picnicked with her, proposed to her, then took her back in our chambers and made sweet, sweet love to her." Loki blurted out, his cheeks reddening a few seconds later at the realisation what he had just told his mother. That certainly wasn't planned... The problem was that he was still somewhere floating on cloud nine... Frigga just giggled at her son's words and winked at him. "So does that mean I am soon going to have a married son and a grandchild?" The prince's eyes widened. "Mother! Norns! I, we, uh, we didn't try to..." He tried to explain, but trailed off, helplessly. Frigga, again just giggled, then lifted her hand to cup her son's cheek. "No need to be embarrassed, my dear. I am the Goddess of Marriage and Motherhood; did you forget that already?" She winked. "It makes me truly, honestly happy to hear that. It warms my heart to see you so deeply in love – and especially happy." She stroked her thumb over his pale cheek, before she retreated her hand once again. "I love you, my son." Loki's heart melted and he smiled. His mother meant the world to him. "And I love you, mother." He couldn't help but to take her in his arms and hug her.

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