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Pairing: Loki/ OC

Summary: You fought against Loki during the fight at Stark tower, it was a fight that you had come away from seriously injured.
But there was something about the troubled god that you couldn’t stop thinking about.
After a second meeting with him when he was more vulnerable stuck behind a cell, you knew you were doomed.


Making my way down one of the many beautiful golden hallways, I admired the art work that covered the walls.
My destination? Although strange was the last place I had to explore in this new world.
I’d been on Asgard for about a month now, Thor had brought me so that I could study and research. His father hadn’t been all too happy about this but Thor has a debut to me, plus when Odin found out I was mortal but with intense powers he agreed on the grounds that I stay out of the way.

Since I’d arrived I’d been to every corner, every nook and cranny I could explore I did. Which brings me back to the one place I haven’t been yet.

The prison.
You maybe asking yourself, who the hell would want to visit a cell block. The the thrill and excitement of being up close and personal with Asgard’s most wanted, that’s why.

“Just be careful down there, they all may be locked up but they can still talk. They can get into your head if you’re not careful.”

I just laughed at Thor. “Don’t worry, I’ll just block them out.”

I got up to walk to the door. “Oh and Lex, be extra careful around Loki.”

I stopped dead in my tracks.


We met once.
We both put up a good fight against each other, yet I could never make my mind up about what I truly thought of him.
Yes he’d killed countless of innocent lives, but why? We’d never actually been told the whole truth about why Loki invaded New York. I also saw his eyes when we fought, glazed over and hollowed cheeks just like Clints were. He also looked defeated and sick, I wonder if he looked like that now?

Time to find out I guess.

As I reached the doors I nodded to the guards that stood protecting their people, they just opened the doors for me and one followed me inside. Although I didn’t need the assistance it was no good arguing they would follow me anyway. I walked down the steps, guard in tow. I stopped nearly at the bottom and looked to my left.

There he was, spread out on the bed, barefoot. He was simply just reading a book but looked so mysterious doing it.

I heard a little cough from behind me which made me abruptly start walking again. I started from the very bottom and would work my way from cell to cell, most creatures were sleeping. Some growled at me so I moved on.
I finally reached the cell across from Loki’s.

“Aren’t you the water girl.” I peered over my shoulder to where the voice had come from.

He was still laid in his bed, still reading his book.

“That depends, are you still the asshole that tried to take over New York.” I turned back around and carried on observing the creature in front of me.

In response I got a mocking laugh, I sighed and shut my notebook I placed it in my pocket and fully turned to find him leaning up against the glass. It took me back, I’d only seen him dishevelled from fighting and possibly being possessed.
But here on his own kingdom, in his home he was clean and tidy. Maybe a tiny bit dishevelled from being locked up for so long, but who was I to know what he looked like normally. Honestly? He looked more peaceful and put together than he did up on stark tower.

“Like what you see darling?”

I blinked my thoughts away, scoffing. “Are you always this full of yourself? As I remember it you tried to kill me.” All the pain and agony rushed back to me like a flood but I wasn’t going to let this man see me cry. “Anyway I came down here to do some peaceful studying, and if you’re going to ruin that then I’ll take my leave.”

“You came to the wrong place for peace down here. And as I remember it.” He pointed a finger at me and smirked.”You tried to kill me first.” He chuckled.

I just stared at him from across the hall as he turned his back to me, going back to his small bed in the middle of the cell. Picking the book back up he started reading again.
When did it become this hard to breath? I just sighed looking down the hallway that I had yet to explore.

I hesitated for a bit but decided to carry on.

“Where are you going?”

I stopped again and rolled my eyes. “I’m observing remember.”

“You haven’t observed me yet though, and believe me I’m the best thing you’ll find in here.”

Was he serious?

“Ah I don’t know about that, there was a cute alien all the way down there. I have the sketch to prove it if you’d like the see.”

I saw him peek over his book to raise an eyebrow at me.

“Then what are you still doing here staring at me?”

I just narrowed my eyes at him, about to throw an insult his way.

“Miss.” The guard who had followed me down the steps called in my direction. “Prince Thor has called you to eat with him and the Queen.”

“Thank you.”

“I’ll escort you there.” He held his hand in front of him inviting me to walk up the stairs first.

“See you soon, sweetheart.” Loki mused.

I just gave him an unimpressed look as I climbed the stairs.

When Loki had invaded New York I’d just become a new part of the Avengers team. Honestly I wasn’t even a full member, I was just someone there with powers that was still in training. Learning how to fully control my powers, but defending New York from such a big army the Avengers needed all the help they could get.

I did had the honour of fighting with Loki on top of stark tower. My powers consist of the Earth, wind, water and fire. I’d thrown water at him, trying to surround him so I could freeze it and try keep him in a icy prison. But he’d been too strong and broke through, that’s when he’d got mad and started throwing magic at me. Most things I could block while also throwing other elements at him.

It wasn’t until I’d sucked the air out of his lungs that he’d thrown a dagger at me, catching me off guard I’d stumbled back when it pierced my side. Falling over the runway I landed hard on the deck of Stark’s balcony and blacked out. Remembering that day was never easy, it took me months to heal my injuries but I still carried the mental scars with me. I could never bring myself to fully blame Loki though.

I knew there had to be some deeper meaning to what lead up to the events in New York.

4 months had passed since we spoke down in the cells, I hadn’t been able to bring myself to go down to talk with him again. Part of me wanted to ask him what really happened, I was curious to get down to the bottom of why he was the way he was.

But that’s not why I was here.

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Hey guys!

I hope you’re all having a great Holiday!

I just wanted to ask for opinions on something. I know this is an Hvitserk/Viking Blog BUT I have an idea for a Loki story and I really want to post it on here!

I can’t be the only one that loves Loki right??!! Lol

Let me know what you guys think! I already have the first chapter halfway done💚

And of course this story would not get in the way of The Arrangement. I love that story and will continue to write it.


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A/N:  This fic is going on a planned hiatus in December  It is coming back, I promise.  I already have the next two chapters drafted and a third almost done.  So it is coming back.  The next chapter will post on January 2, 2021.  If I post sooner, I will announce it ahead of time.

Masterlist is here.  

Pairing: Loki x OFC

Summary: When Loki goes to ask his father for permission to marry, he is shocked to discover his destiny has already been made for him.  He is already betrothed to Sjofn, the daughter of the King of Vanaheim.  An arranged marriage to bring the two kingdoms closer together and strengthen the bond.  Never mind that Sjofn and Loki can’t stand each other.  After The Battle of New York, Loki is sent to live at Avengers Tower as punishment for his misdeeds.  But it doesn’t mean he has to like it.   A year later, he has adjusted to life on Midgard but has avoided any romantic or emotional entanglements, still bitter over his lost love.  Dr. Alexis Randall is skilled at helping others fix their relationships as a couple therapist, but can’t help her own love life.  A chance encounter with Loki in a dive bar has life altering consequences for both of them.  Now, Alexis and Loki must figure out a way to co-habit without killing each other in the process, plus navigating impending parenthood and other roadblocks along the way.

This Chapter:  One month has passed since Alexis and Loki “met” at the bar, Loki has moved on but is confronted with harsh reality of Alexis and the consequences of his cavalier attitude towards relationships, hookups, and birth control.  He does not react well.

Warnings this chapter: mentions of unplanned prengnancy, cursing, mentions of sex, mentions of birth control, pregnancy tests, and ultrasounds, Loki is kind of a dick.

The Whole Enchilada:  @winterisakiller@nonsensicalobsessions@yespolkadotkitty​ @hopelessromanticspoonie @pinkzz123@jessiejunebug@cherrygeek86​​ @littleredstarfish@rjohnson1280@the-minus-four@wiczer@lotus-eyedindiangoddess@catsladen@coppercorn-and-cauldron@gerli49@lovesmesomehiddles@devilbat@he-is-chaotic-she-is-psychotic@tinchentitri@theheartofpenelope@noplacelikehome77@otakumultimuse-hiddlewhore@snoopy3000@voila-tout@wolfsmom1@queenoftheunderdark@xxloki81xx@thewaithfuckingannoyme@kcd15@amirra88@malkaviangirl@evanlys19@thejemersoninferno@sadwaywardkid@is-it-madness@sweetkingdomstarlight-blog@peterman-spideyparker@caffiend-queen@sleepylunarwolf@anagrom@bradfordbantams@ms-cellanies@what-just-happened-bro@stubby-toe-589331@alexakeyloveloki@loki-smut-library@imnotrevealingmyname@trippedmetaldetector@tea4sykes​ @noambition-blog @sherala007@vodka-and-some-sass@cursethedarkness@jewels2876@fixatedfandomhunter@myraiswack@lokikenway97@groovylokifanficpersona@ciaodarknessmyheart​ @bitchcraft-at-its-finest @hanyasnape@lokislastlove@stuckysdaughter@theunwantedomega@dryyoursaltyoceantears@petitefirecracker10@thummbelina@andreasworlsboring101@krazycags01​ @howaboutash @thehumanistsdiary@daddylouislittle@flakyfreak@sigyn-nightshade@green-valkyrie@usedtobegoodfriend96@salempoe@traumschiffe@letsdisneythings@arch-venus25@thefuckthesaurus@karushinekomiya@black-ninja-blade@worshipping-skarsgard@songbirdonamission@freakishlyadorable@xxxeatyourh3artoutxxx@rorybutnotgilmore@give-him-a-banana​  @idontevenknowwbro@nikkalia@lokilvrr@slutforhiddlebum@make-it-rien@nildespirandum@kimanne723@build-a-bucky@ladyacrasia@dangertoozmanykids101@mandywholock1980​ @vengrl @delightfulheartdream@creator-appreciator@loki-yoursaviourishere@liz-rdwitch​  @luke-windsors-diary@pandaxnienke@mariekoukie6661@7soulstars@kiliskywalker666@rebbie444@thefallenbibliophilequote@hufflautia@jaysayey@what-a-flammable-heart@imherefortomhiddleston​ @6heaven6horror6  @megand2017@rachelxwayne@vipervixxen@cartoonlover101​​

Loki: @drakesfiance@obtain-this-grain@theoneanna@lokilover2000@lokixme@jade10077@bluefrenchfries604@rosierossette@lots-of-loki@cateyes315@readsalot73@villainousshakespeare@galagcica@weirdfangirl2416@antihero4967@theatrelove3000@sweatycalzonedeputyhumanoid​ @tropicaltroubletheo @buckaroo-barnes@myblissfulparadise@songbirdonamission​ @lokislittlecorner @chezagnes@fantasydevil2002@confessionsofastrugglingteen@sigyns-notebook@tomsfish@mfdisco@brightsun-and-darkmidnight@sinfully-lustful-darling@introvertedrambling@carryonmywaywardbucky​ @plaidshirtsandpizza @silvertongued-obsession13 @demon-goddess-of-night​ @kaogasm @lucywrites02@like-a-wildfire

Destiny Has Other Plans: @fanfictrashdump​ @morgueswrld @chezagnes



One Month Later

“Dr. Randall?” Rachel, Alexis’s receptionist, called out.

Alexis’s head snapped up from her desk, where she fell asleep between appointments.

“Yes?” She smoothed back her hair behind her ears and took a sip of her third cup of coffee of the day.

“Your 2 o’clock is here. The Masons? Can I show them in?” Rachel gazed at her boss with worry. Alexis never napped during the day and stopped drinking caffeine by 11 a.m.

“Yes, please.” Alexis stifled a yawn before composing herself.

The rest of her appointments dragged and she pushed her last appointment out the door rather than allow the Clarks to linger like they do after most sessions. Alexis wanted nothing more to go home and crawl into bed. And then her phone rang.

“Hello?” she answered with a weary tone.

“Tough day?” Hannah asked on the other end. One of Alexis’s few friends.

“I am so tired. And hungry. Tired and hungry.” she groaned.

“Well then, let’s make dinner a quick one. You are still meeting me?”

“Shit! I completely forgot. I don’t understand what is going on with me. Give me five minutes and meet me at the diner down the street?”

“Deal. I’m already almost there. Meet me inside.”

Alexis straightened her desk, grabbed her purse and headed out the door. Hannah was waiting in a booth inside as she slid in.

“I waited for you to order.” Hannah commented.

On cue, the server appeared.

“I’ll have the mac and cheese bites and the bacon cheeseburger with fries.”

The server wrote everything down, nonplussed, while Hannah stared at her friend. “Anything to drink, hun?”

“Strawberry milkshake. Oh, and a Diet Coke.”

“Got it? And you?” The server turned to Hannah.

“House salad with grilled chicken, dressing on the side. And water with lemon.”

“Thanks, hun.” The server grabbed the menus from Hannah, walking away.

Hannah leaned across the table. “That’s some order.”

“I told you I was hungry.” Alexis settled into her seat.

“If I didn’t know you so well, I would say you’re pregnant.” Hannah commented off hand.

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Author’s note: I am currently revamping my entire blog, which means I will be reuploading all my stories with the correct tags and a more organised format as well as with story boards! These are all previously written stories. I will let you know when there is a new update for a new story/chapter.

Summary:  You and Loki just naturally fit together and did not feel the need to label what you were. But when the time comes, you are forced to talk to Loki about it.

Warnings: None.

The Permanent Party:  @sllooney@brekkingthebedwithbuckybarnes@arch-venus25@hopelessromanticspoonie@lotus-eyedindiangoddess@dangertoozmanykids101@villainousshakespeare@otakumultimuse-hiddleswhore @is-it-madness@caffiend-queen@listen-brother@myraiswack@green-valkyrie@just-the-hiddles@lovesmesomehiddles@sallymagnoliaposts@ciaodarknessmyheart @sherala007@nonsensicalobsessions

Loki Love: @lots-of-loki


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yes this is like the third piece about Loki and his human lover struggling to adapt to their relationship i’ve written this month… i have no excuses


~Loki loves you so much, and his utmost priority is to care for you

~He does his absolute best not to draw attention to your mortality, but it’s not always easy

~Loki constantly worries about you, mostly about you being caught in the crossfire of the politics of his family or being found by one of the many enemies he’s made

~But he also worries about more mundane things

~You’re so small compared to Loki, so fragile. Your body is so sensitive in ways an Asgardian’s is not

~Loki is extra attentive because of this. Sometimes it’s cute, and sometimes it isn’t 

~You love it when Loki insists you wear a coat. He’ll pull one out of the closet of your shared apartment, and zip it up without ever taking his eyes off you. He’ll then press a kiss to your jaw, cheek, forehead, and finally, lips

~Loki will kiss you slowly, and pull away even slower, leaving you to bask in the embrace

~He’ll then quickly pull a hat over your head, leaving you grinning in dismay

~But there are other times he just seems overprotective

~He’s very insistent that you eat and sleep, which is kind, but you’re also an adult

~It’s hard to get angry when Loki pushes you to do either of these things, because you know he just wants you to be safe and healthy

~Loki also doesn’t like it you use public transportation or get rides from friends. He doesn’t trust anyone on the road except you and himself

~Loki struggles to listen to any true crime podcasts or documentaries. Even as a man who has seen and fought in many, many, battles, the barbarity of humans could bring Loki to his knees. These podcasts make him paranoid on your behalf, and they’re so popular. This is a small part of why Loki doesn’t utilize or engage with Midgardian technology

~But make no mistake: Loki is not controlling. He never forces you to do or not do anything. He just worries, and needs reassurance

~These worries are also not indicative of your abilities. Loki knows you’re strong and capable. He trusts you, he just doesn’t trust anyone else, and Loki makes sure you know that

~These talks always remind you about the reality of your future: you’ll grow old and wither away, and Loki will live on

~Loki thinks about this too, but as he holds your hand and traces your lifeline, he tells you there nothing to be done, and you both push the thoughts to the back of your minds

~Despite all your struggles, even your mortality can be a sign of Loki’s love for you

~The junior prince of Asgard, in his attractiveness and infamy, could have almost any man, woman, or being he pleased

~And yet, in spite of all your faults and his own, despite the fact your love is doomed, Loki chose you

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Sweetheart you are so so kind. Thank you so much for giving this fic a chance and I’m honored you have enjoyed it so much!! Thank you for your lovely words and for taking this journey with me!!

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AN: Christmas themed fic about what if Loki was son-in-law to Santa, or Jolnir as he’s known in the comics.

The year 2020: it was the worst of times and it was the absolute worst of times. 

And if the humans had known that Jolnir, the Father of Gifts, had broken his leg while skiing with his son-in-law and would be unable to deliver his presents, then they would not be surprised. Just disheartened.

 Fortunately, Jolnir was forever optimistic and knew that he could rely on his daughter, Sigyn, to take over his duties.

‘The time has come for you to take up my mantle, my darling little icicle,’ said Jolnir from his bed. ‘We always knew that this day would come, but for it to arrive so soon and you still such a young elf, my heart is melting for the grief of it! Oh, woe! Woe! A thousand frozen tears of woe!’ 

Sigyn did not even break pace with her knitting, a growing chunky green scarf was pooling at her feet. It seemed to be her lot in life to serve and care for overly-dramatic males and she did it beautifully.

‘Firstly, father,’ click click went those over-sized needles, ‘you’ve only broken your leg. This isn’t the end for you. Secondly, I am over a thousand years old! I’d say I’m way overdue for taking up your mantle.’

Jolnir threw his arm over his face so suddenly that Albert, his favorite and most senior reindeer, was startled from his doze and tumbled to the floor.

‘Woe!’ Jolnir wailed. ‘How will my little cold duckling bear the burden? At least I can take some comfort in knowing that you have a husband to support you -’

‘Loki?’ Sigyn snorted so hard that she dropped a stitch. ‘You’ve met Loki. Remember, he’s the reason you’re stuck in bed!’

Jolnir’s fingers scratched at his cast, right over the spot where Loki had scrawled a rude word while he had been asleep. It was true that Loki had been the one to insist that he try skiing and then took him on a notoriously difficult course…

‘He meant no harm….’ he said, sounding very uncertain. ‘You must both rise to the occasion! You must learn to work together as a team, to support one another, to understand one another-’

‘Is this about our marriage?’

‘Woe!’ Jolnir bellowed so loudly mournfully that the window pane rattled. Albert took up the cry; window and door rattled.

Jolnir waved a gloved hand at his daughter.

‘Now, fly, Sigyn! Make preparations! Remember that if the children of the Nine Realms do not receive a present this year…..well, it’s not really much of a problem….but it’s a nice thing to do so make sure it gets done! Otherwise there will be much more woe in the Nine Realms than there already is. Woe!’

Sigyn bowed her head.

‘I won’t let you down, father.’

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Pairing: fey!Loki x fem!reader

Chapter Summary: You get to Asgard and try and steal the Hand of Damnation. 

Warnings: None!

Word Count: 5.5k

A/N: Here’s the first chapter! Hope you enjoy it, would love to know what you think! <3 


The gates to Asgard were out of place and definitely useless. Not far from the docks, they were set within a large stone arch, wide enough to let through four carts at once, its gates wide open. Though really, it wouldn’t have mattered if they were opened or closed. The arch was the tallest structure — other than the golden palace in the distance — in the town, but it wasn’t connected to anything else. Compared to Niflheim’s borders which were protected by a massive ice wall and protected by sentinels day and night, these gates looked like they had been erected long ago, more out of custom than necessity. Worn out and paled from the sun and the tropical storms that came through this part of continent, it was a miracle the thing was still standing.

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Chapter 10

Pairing: Loki x reader
Series Summary: Washing up in a small town in Oklahoma was definitely not part of Loki’s plan when he came to conquer Midgard. There is one good thing about it, though: No one recognizes him as the one who just wreaked havoc in New York. So, Loki plans to recover from the battle and move on with his life. The only problem? He’s not sure he can leave you.
Chapter Summary: The time has come for Loki to tell you how he feels, and he insist on doing it right. Now he just has to hope that you feel the same way he does.
Chapter Warnings: zip, zilch, zero
A/N: This was a really fun chapter to write, and I’m so excited to share it. Want to tell me what you thought of it or what you think will happen next? I’d love to hear it! Updates every Friday. Happy reading, all :) 

Tag List: @lucywrites02 @frostedgian@lunarmoon8@twhiddlestonsstuff@marvelousdaydreams​ @parkastoria​ @lokistan​ @thelokiimaginechroniclesficrecs

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Disclaimer: Gif not mine

His promise to John was one Loki intended to keep. He’d gotten hardly any sleep these past few nights, trying to think of the perfect way to tell you how he truly feels. And, he had to confess, he already missed your warm mortal body snuggling up against him while slept, and waking up to your arms wrapped around him, safe and content. Well, that was all terribly off topic, and Loki refocused on the task at hand, which, in addition to figuring out his dilemma, was not burning breakfast.

The atmosphere in the kitchen was very awkward right now. Papa had stepped out for a minute, so it was just Loki and Mama. They hadn’t spoken since the confrontation in the barn, and he wasn’t sure if it was because she still hated him or felt bad about what she said. He sighed, knowing if he were to ever be with you, it would certainly hurt your relationship with your mother more. It pained his heart to think that you’d never get to meet his mother. That he’d never get to see her again, either. The thought gave him all the confidence he needed to do what he knew he must.

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I’m really honored I’ve been able to provide you with a place to escape to. This fic has definitely helped me through the quarantine and through some personal struggles as well, so I’m glad I was able to bring that to you as well. The heartbreak hurts here, you will get through it hun, I promise!

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«He had been the first man, yes. But she had also been the first woman, because Loki, for the first and only time, was totally and helplessly in love. He had fallen in love with her, with Wanda, with everything that name and that soul meant, and there was no going back.»

—Loki had promised to himself a while ago that he would be the first man to her (the first man she kissed, and the first she had sex with, you know, and he indeed was).

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