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lowkeyorloki · 1 year
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Kept
The fall of Asgard’s structure as you know it is imminent, so Loki takes to keeping you in his chambers for your own safety. Slowly, both of you begin to wither.
Mature themes. Loki’s desperate side comes through in this work, as he doesn’t let you out of his room. 18+.
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“You see darling, it’s just that... you’re the kind of beautiful that will get you hurt. The kind people don’t know what to do with, and will take for the sole purpose of being able to say it is theirs,” Loki is twisting a lock of your hair around his finger as he speaks, kissing it before he lets it fall. “Even with the lies and thievery in the castle, I can keep you safe there. Because it is mine.”
The palace is not Loki’s roof - it’s his father’s, it’s Frigga’s, it’s Thor’s before it is his. But you understand the compulsion you imagine he feels to keep you safe.
And besides, you miss him when you have to wait days on end just for a glimpse of him.
“Okay,” you submit. “I’ll come with you.”
Loki showers you with praise, promises you robes and gowns and jewels. Things of that sort mean nothing to you. If you loved Loki for his status, you would be with Thor.
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You do meet the rest of the royal family. You’re placed at Loki’s side for a banquet. You insisted on wearing your own dress, not wanting to seem like you are here for the riches. You wonder if that was the wrong choice. When the maids appear at your side to fill your chalice, it’s obvious that it is them that you more closely resemble.
But Loki keeps his gentle gaze on you the whole time, easing you out of the conversation and putting all the pressure on himself when he sees you start to fidget. Later that night, as you join him under the sheets, you say you’re willing to take your meals here, in Loki’s room.
That is how it begins.
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Loki’s room has a bathroom with a chamberpot and an ornate bath in it, so that eliminates your need to walk the halls and find one of the many bath houses. You and Loki are not publicly together, so there is no need for you to appear by his side for the kingdom’s benefit. You are never injured, so you do not visit the sick bay.
By your own admission, you don’t enjoy feasting with Loki’s family or his brother’s friends.
Once or twice a week, Loki will take you with him to the library, or even better, the stables. He smiles at your grin when his horse eats an apple off your palm, or the way you bury your nose in a book - both to read and smell it.
When the Jotuns attack, the last of your exposure to rooms outside of Loki’s cease.
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It is hard, sometimes, to stay in Loki’s rooms, but they are filled with so much to look at. So much regalia you were never exposed to growing up in the village. It’s alright, you think, to stay in this room - because if you weren’t in the castle, you would be stuck at home, hungry and under the watchful eye of your parents, or husband by now. Yes, there’s less space in Loki’s chambers, and you sometimes feel as though you are suffocating, but it’s a trade. One you were confident in months ago.
Sometimes you question Loki, curious if Frigga or Thor or even Odin have asked after you. Loki always shakes his head.
“Your name is too precious to be on their tongues. I have made sure they know that.”
The castle feels colder since the Jotun attack. When you see your breath in the middle of the night, you - impossibly - wonder if one or two escaped Asgard’s wrath.
~
You and Loki have never kissed.
Your bond is unspoken. You want to deepen it, you have for months, but if Loki were to turn down your advances, something in you would snap.
When Loki’s touch awakes you at night, you are far from opposed to it, but it does take you by surprise.
His hands skim your thighs. Your eyes slowly open, and you shiver. Loki is so complex, so contradictory. His palms are warm, but his fingertips feel frozen. You aren’t quite sure how that is possible. You make a note to yourself, to ask Loki for a book on Aesir forms from the library. He is good to you. He brings as many books as you ask for.
Loki’s hand drifts higher and higher, until it’s finding its way through your folds, and a single finger prods at your entrance.
“Oh,” you say as a fingertip breaches you. “Oh.”
Loki stills.
“Do you not want it?” He asks. You stiffen.
“I do.” You assure him, and it’s the truth, always has been. Even when Loki asks again, it’s like your body doesn’t listen. Still, even though it’s uncomfortable and even though it hurts, you like it. You crave it the next morning. That says something about you, you’re pretty sure. You just ignore whatever that thing could be.
~
Your body adapts to Loki’s quickly, something that thrills you both. You sleep all day. The nights are your favorite: you can stay up doing all sorts of things with Loki. At night, when Loki is there, you aren’t lonely.
You can’t see, either, which you know now is a blessing. You have been in Loki’s chambers for seven months. It is all you have seen. You know every nook, every cranny, every belonging. You don’t try to catalogue it. You know because there is never anything else to look at.
Something in you begins to unravel.
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Loki is beautiful by the candlelight. There’s a bit of perspiration on his brow from your activities. His flaccid length is laying on the inside of your thigh, and you’re simply gazing at it. It marvels you how Loki can bring you such pleasure. Your finger runs up the shaft, to the tip, and back; it’s not to excite, merely to communicate. Thank you. I like you. I like this.
When the questions slip, you wish you could take the words back.
“Do you think it’s safe for me to leave yet?”
Loki’s eyes narrow, and it briefly makes you think of a snake’s. He pushes himself up, his upper body supported by his elbows.
“No.” He answers, teetering on anger. “Absolutely not.” When Loki sees how your eyes drop to your lap, he becomes more gentle. “Eventually.” He assures you. “But now that we have this?” He gestures between your nude bodies. “I can’t risk you. If anyone even knows about you, you would become a target. I can’t have that.”
There are a million excuses, a thousand things you want to say. But you could protect me. But you said the Jotuns were defeated the first time they attacked. But you’re worth dying for.
But this is no way for me to live.
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“I can’t keep you here,” Loki tells you, tapping a finger on his forehead. You blink. There’s a crown on it, and not one a prince ought to wear. No, the adornment is that of a king’s. “There’s too much already. too frantic. you’re here.”
He’s gesturing to his chest - his heart - but it almost seems like he means his stomach. You swallow. You have to be careful, or Loki will devour you.
After Loki leaves and you stare out the window and look at the town you haven’t stepped foot in for almost a year, you wonder if he already has.
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Is it worth it? To survive, but never live?
Loki would be heartbroken if he heard you were having these thoughts. He brings you food, books, pleasure. You are living, to him. Quite handsomely compared to your old life.
One night, you hear his footsteps approaching from down the hallway, so you jump up to greet him at the door. When he opens it, your hand is hovering over the doorknob.
“You’re trying to escape.” He says, accusatory. Your mouth falls open.
“Loki, no, I... I heard your footsteps. You return to me at the same time every night, I just know when -”
“Liar!” He spits. You shrink back. “This is how my lover repays me? By trying to sneak away into the night?” You stare at him.
“Escape. Sneak,” your words are soft, like you’re in a trance. “Those are your words, Loki, not mine.”
Loki seethes. For the first time, he locks the doors. And then he does not visit for three days.
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When Loki returns, your kiss is salty. You aren’t sure if it’s because of his tears or your own.
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Loki’s sheets are not long enough for you to throw out the window and use as a rope to lower yourself. There is no way around this fact.
Still, you begin to formulate a plan. It involves you acting desperate. Turns out, no acting is necessary.
~
“I want to get lost in the library stacks again.”
“I want to see the horses.”
“I want to check on my family.”
“I want to thank Odin for his hospitality.”
Each request is more grating than the last, and Loki’s patience is wearing thin. You throw yourself to your knees, begging him. While you’re down there, you take his cock down your throat too.
It would be less embarrassing if you didn’t want it, but the reality is that you do, even still. You take what Loki has to give you, swallowing his seed, inhaling his musky scent. You tell yourself the reason you still like it is because part of you knows this isn’t forever, that Loki is going through a crisis, and the real Loki will come back to you.
Or maybe you just really like sucking dick.
~
It will end, it will end, it will end. That is what you keep telling yourself.
You know it, and Loki knows it. He wants complacency, but he also wants a challenge, and that is why all his pursuits are bound to fail in the end.
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blackypanther9 · 1 year
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Damage that is hard to see – Loki x Teenage!Reader
Summary: There are things that exist, but we don't see. For example, we are not in another person's body to know if they are lying or not about their issues. Tony Stark never believed his adoptive daughter about her bodily issues. He never tried to understand, but Loki did. What the hell is going on with Destiny (Reader) ?
WARNING!: Trauma, mention of kidnapping, mention of bullying, mention of abuse in all three ways (Physical, mental and emotional), mention of disorders, self harm AND MORE ! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ! (This time I didn’t specify anything so it is still safe to read.)
Her name was Destiny Stark. Tony Stark’s daughter. All the Avengers were out, until one. Loki Laufeyson.
She was slightly scared of him. She saw how he acted so cold sometimes and so mean. He was never mean to her, but that was because she ran away from him most of the time. Her Father gave him the Duty to bring her to school.
School… A thing she was not fond of for many reasons.
Her Father didn’t know, but teachers and classmates bully her on a daily basis and she has gotten bodily issues since second grade. She didn’t tell her Father much of it, only when it got really bad she told him she felt sick. But to be honest, she always felt sick as soon as she woke up and had to attend to school.
As she landed in fifth grade with different classmates and teachers, was where everything got worse and it is still just as bad and she is in eighth class now. She told her Father only once or twice about it. The first time he ran with her to the doctors who said she was only imagining it and making stuff up and the second time he didn’t believe her at all.
She stopped telling him anything and if she refused strongly to go to school, she stayed home. JARVIS nor Tony could get into her room if she strongly refused to go. They had no other choices.
But now her Father was gone and Loki was her…caretaker. Today was a day where she strongly refused.
“Destiny get ready for school. You are going. If you like it or not.”, Loki said coldly.
“GO AWAY ! LEAVE ME ALONE !”, she yelled, tears near.
She held her knees tightly to herself, while dry gagging badly. She at first tried to cover her mouth with her hands, but it was fruitless, she only gagged harder. Nothing came out, because she didn’t eat nor drink anything and it was mostly silent, but she knew she couldn’t go today. It would only get worse the closer she got to school.
Suddenly he was in her room and she didn’t even notice him. He only stared at her as he saw her dry gagging horribly.
“Stop pretending to be sick.”, he growled.
Destiny had no time to shriek or even yell, because just then came a very aggressive gag up her throat. Her eyes widened and she ran to the toilet and suddenly she vomited. Out of her didn’t come much, but stomach acid.
‘No, no, no ! Stop ! Stop, please ! Stop ! Why won’t you stop ?!’
Another aggressive gag and she again puked out acid. Loki came into the bathroom and looked into the toilet. He knew then that she wasn’t pretending. He put his hand on her head and invaded her mind.
‘Stop, stop, stop ! Please stop ! No more ! It hurts ! I didn’t eat and drink anything ! Stop gagging and vomiting ! It won’t save you from school anyways ! He will drag you to Hell ! He doesn’t care, no one does ! No one understands ! Why can’t anyone understand and help me ?!’
Loki instantly left her mind and looked at her.
“It happened more than once, didn’t it ? The vomiting, the gagging… How long, Destiny ?”, Loki asked.
“S-since-“
She again gagged and vomited.
“S-second grade…am eighth now…”, she breathed out heavily.
“Does your Father know ?”
“Doesn’t believe me…”
Again she gagged and vomited stomach acid. She started to cry.
It was humiliating, painful and disgusting. She flushed the toilet but stayed over it with her head, not moving.
“Let us go to a doctor.”
“No !”, she yelled and sobbed harder.
“Why not ? This seems serious.”
“They will say that I imagine it again or something. They did it the first time and the second time my Father didn’t even believe me anymore…”, she croaked out.
Loki stared at her. This was serious.
“Why do they not believe you ?”
“Because as soon as I am somewhere else and don’t go to school this stops ! I don’t know what’s wrong with me ! I can’t stop it either ! It’s just there !”
“Why do you think it started ?”
“I don’t know. Maybe my subconsciousness just set it in as a defense mechanism.”
“For what ?”
“School… I have bullies in school. I have been bullied since first grade, just because I asked a boy to be friends. My own class teacher bullied me, others were mean and never helped me when she bullied me and the rest of my class then did the same, with also physical actions. They threw me in dirt and disabled me to catch myself on my hands or feet, making me fall on my chest and face.”
Loki just stared at her in horror and shock.
“Most of them were boys, some of them were girls and others just looked away when it happened. I had no one to turn to. I told my Mom a few times and she tried to stop it, but it just got worse. No one did anything. Then I was set back from third grade to second and I was in a decent class and got friends, but I already had these issues. They already started and I fought against them for almost two years. I was sick a lot and missing school stuff, but I TRIED.”
The God of Mischief clenched his fists. This was Tony Stark’s daughter and Tony just didn’t believe her and never tried to get to the roots of this issue ! What kind of Father is that ?! This doesn’t sound like a physical illness, it sounds like a mental one !
“At fifth grade it got worse. The class changed and the school too. So new classmates and new teachers. I was excited, my body wasn’t but I went anyway. More mature people like me, you know ? But I was wrong. They were worse. They threw insults at everything you did, insulted your looks, hurt you physically whenever they could…Most teachers looked away. And I had three to four teachers who mentally tormented me. They mocked me for barely being in school and whenever I was badly hurt, they refused to sent me home. I had some accidents in PE that required of me going home and they just didn’t care. I don’t wanna go there anymore ! I don’t feel safe !”
Loki saw her crying and he pulled her into a hug. He wasn’t a fan of hugging anyone, but she really needed one right now.
“Have you ever thought of going to a…what do you call these people you talk to and feel mostly better again ?...Psychologist ?”
Destiny shook her head wildly.
“Dad would think I’ve gone mental ! Like I would be a criminal or a killer suddenly and needed someone to talk to !”
“Child…this is a mental issue. You got mentally and emotionally scarred. That is why your body does what it does.”
“But it really isn’t that much of a big deal !”, Destiny protested.
“Kid, I know that you are adopted. Tony got custody of you as soon as your Mother died. Tell me everything. What else happened ?”
“Well…when I was younger, before Ma died and Tony adopted me…my biological Father also tormented us. He had no rights to see me and I never wanted to see him again either. He always came to our home and rang the bell like a mad man, demanding to see me. He was very…aggressive. I was scared of him. He was abusive to Mom and me too, before they parted. Tony was Mama’s best friend. He agreed to take me if something ever happens to her.”
So there WAS more to this. Loki parted from her.
“There was an incident where he even tried to kidnap me. But no one did anything besides give him a warning when we reported it. I was sometimes physically in school, but not mentally, which they all thought was funny to torment further.”, Destiny said.
“Did Stark know ?”
“Mom told him everything. He thinks I am safe here. But I am not. He doesn’t even believe me. I see him as my Dad, don’t get me wrong ! He was always there for me and the first good Father figure I ever had, but…he doesn’t make me feel safe by forcing me to go through this torture over and over again. Heck, I can’t even tell if I am really sick or if it just is this shit again !”, she yelled and pulled on her hair.
Destiny was in a lot of stress and Tony didn’t seem to know any of it.
“It also doesn’t help that it seems like I am the ONLY person on this world who suffers with this ! There is no cure ! I don’t know what to do ! I just know that my body is feeling wrong !”
Loki grabbed her hands and gently pulled them away from her hair. Poor thing was going to rip them out.
“How long has it been since you’ve eaten ?”, Loki asked.
“Not long. I ate yesterday Dinner. Because of all the gagging and vomiting I stopped eating Breakfast. For a while it worked and I was fine, but at fifth class everything got worse, more frequent and more aggressive.”
“So you eat normally ?”
“Yes.”
“Do you harm yourself ?”
“No.”
“Are you sure ?”
“I mean I don’t cut myself or anything, but…is it self destructive behavior when you pull your own eyelashes and eyebrows out ?”
Loki stared at Destiny.
“JARVIS ?”
“It can mean various things such as anxiety, obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD), or trichotillomania. It is a mental disorder. And despite of wanting to stop, you can’t.”
“Fuck…”, Loki cursed.
“What are all these categories supposed to do ? I know what anxiety is, but the other two ?”, Destiny asked.
“Trichotillomania, also called hair-pulling disorder, is a mental disorder that involves recurrent, irresistible urges to pull out hair from your scalp, eyebrows or other areas of your body, despite trying to stop.”
Destiny stared into space.
“Obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) is a common, chronic, and long-lasting disorder in which a person has uncontrollable, reoccurring thoughts ("obsessions") and/or behaviors ("compulsions") that he or she feels the urge to repeat over and over.”
‘This is getting serious…’, Loki thought.
Destiny teared up.
“So I am a mental case… The exact thing I never wanted to be…”
“We can’t decide such things, kid. Now let me give your Father a call.”
Destiny stared at him in fear. She didn’t want Tony to know !
“If I won’t tell him, it will only get worse. You could start pulling out your own bodily hair. You were about to rip your own hair from your scalp just a second ago. It isn’t getting better and Stark puts you under a lot of stress, which will cause you to further harm yourself.”, Loki explained.
Destiny only nodded and looked away. No going back now.
“JARVIS, call Stark and tell him it is about his daughter. It is an emergency, so he better picks up.”, Loki said.
“On it, Mr. Laufeyson.”
The TV turned on and there was the phone beeping and Tony’s profile picture. After three rings Tony picked up.
“What is it with her ? Again her pretending ?”, Tony asked slightly annoyed.
Destiny whimpered softly and Loki glared at the TV.
“Did you know that your daughter is mentally unwell ?”, Loki hissed.
There was silence on the other side for a long while.
“What ?”, he asked with shock.
“She is mentally and emotionally damaged and has mental disorders. The doctors didn’t find anything because it is a mental case, you dimwit ! She didn’t make anything up, she is mentally unwell !”, Loki yelled.
“But how ? I always take care of her and make sure that she is fine !”
“Stark you are the most stupid man in the world ! Destiny gets bullied in school and no one does anything ! She doesn’t say anything because in the past no one did anything anyways and the abuse got worse ! Then top that with a cherry that her biological Father also mentally and emotionally scarred her ! Her bodily issues are REAL, but it is MENTAL. She also has the urge to pull her own eyebrows and eyelashes out and her own damn hair ! She could have Trichotillomania for all I know ! It is a mental disorder that gives you the urge to pull your hair out anywhere ! She HARMS herself !”
The other line was dead silent.
With Stark…
He was with the rest of the Avengers. They just finished the mission and were on their way home. He turned on the speaker so everyone could hear Loki and they were in utter shock and horror.
Tony was in shock the most. He had no idea that Destiny was mentally and emotionally scarred enough to cause herself harm. He always thought that she will stay that way and everything is fine, but it wasn’t. He suddenly realized how much stress and sorrow he put her under. He covered his mouth and tears fell. Just what had he done ?
“We’ll be home in a little bit. Keep her home. I’ll be there soon.”, Tony said and then hung up.
“Tony…”
“No ! I have to go NOW !”
Tony went into his Iron Man suit and then jumped out of the jet, blasting off and dashing back home. He should have known…
With Destiny and Loki…
Destiny was very scared now.
“He will yell at me…”, she whimpered.
Loki turned to her.
“He won’t.”, Loki replied.
“He will ! He always does when he does that !”, she yelled.
She gripped her hair again and started to pull on it. Loki rushed over, but it was too late this time. She pulled and had a few chunks of hair in her hand.
“He always does ! He always does ! He’ll yell ! He’ll yell !”, she screamed.
Loki held her hands and made her look at him.
“He won’t.”, he assured her calmly.
“Trust me. He won’t yell at you. I won’t allow it.”
“I’M SORRY ! I’m such a lost cause !”, Destiny yelled, sobbing.
Loki pulled her close to himself.
“You didn’t do anything wrong. Calm down. Nothing bad will happen.”
Then the doors opened and Tony came running in.
“Loki, where is she ?!”, he yelled at him.
“You better lower your voice this instant, Stark. She is already in a blind panic.”, Loki hissed.
Tony looked at him and then saw his daughter clinging to Loki with fear. She stared at him with fear. Tony felt horrible. Of course…he yelled at her a lot when she started to act up again.
“Dest, I’m not going to yell at you. Tell me what you want me to do.”, Tony told her calmly.
She didn’t say anything, just sobbed and clung to Loki.
“I want you to make it all stop. I don’t want to be a mental case !”, she yelled.
Tony stared at her in worry and guilt.
“How long has this been going on ?”, Tony asked.
“Since fifth grade.”, she said.
“So the eyebrows are just drawn on and the eyelashes are fake ?”
She nodded.
“Show me.”, he said softly.
Destiny shook her head wildly.
“NO !”
“Hey, hey…it’s okay. I just want to see how bad it already got, Dest. I will not yell.”, Tony soothed.
Loki summoned a cloth for her to wipe away the drawn on eyebrows and to remove the fake eyelashes. She hesitated, but then took it and wiped it all away and took off the eyelashes. Tony was in horror and Loki was speechless from shock.
There was almost NOTHING left of any of these two important things ! Then Tony noticed the two chunks of pulled hair on the floor.
“Loki tell me this is YOUR hair.”, Tony said in worry.
“I was too late to stop her from pulling her hair out.”, Loki softly informed.
Tony covered his mouth in shock. Destiny started to panic, thinking he will yell now. She started to cry.
“I’M SORRY !”, she screamed.
Loki quickly hugged her and she hid her face in his stomach, crying without an end in near sight.
“I had no idea…”, Tony mumbled.
“Nor did I. I just asked her and got to the roots of this whole issue.”
The whole day was spent on Destiny to calm her down and sooth her. Tony made appointments by doctors and a psychologist. Let us all hope it can help her in some way.
End ?
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peotego · 4 years
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SHIPS SHIPS SHIPS
CLOSED (will open again on Friday evening [time zone: GMT+2])
I think I’m going a little insane at home during this whole quarantine. I need something to keep me away from my bed and sleeping through a whole day. Soooo I’m gonna do some S H I P S!
I’m writing for:
Marvel Universe
Harry Potter (Golden Trio Era)
Harry Potter (Marauders Era)
The 100
Stranger Things
Shadowhunters
The Maze Runner
BBC Merlin
Riverdale
Teen Wolf
5 Seconds of Summer
Basically, what you need to do is send me a message and write something about yourself so I’ll know a little more about you. Don’t forget to add from which fandom (⬆️) you want the ship (add also if you want male/female/it doesn’t matter to me ship). Oh, and if you can write me a weird fact you know - that would be GREAT. (I actually really like them) I’ll start with the facts so you won’t be ashamed to write me some: DID YOU KNOW THAT SOME PEOPLE DON’T HEAR THAT LITTLE VOICE WHEN THINKING? Because I was hella surprised!! And I’m still not over it
In conclusion:
I offer: ships In exchange for: weird facts
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incorrectmarvelcast · 5 years
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Ok can Marvel just make it canon that on the inside Loki is just a smol broken bean child that probably loves Panic at the Disco
marvel is filled with a bunch of cowards for not giving my smol emo boi some love, and instead killing him off when he had so much potential to be such a soft emo boi who probably does listen to panic at the disco and like billie ellish while he sulks around like a drama queen ™️ but nOOOOOOO-
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imagine-loki · 6 years
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Imagine Loki’s utter disdain for the women of court, knowing them to be vapid social climbers but using such to his advantage to manipulate lords via their sisters, wives and daughters into doing his bidding and influence the court in a manner that suits him. 
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sserpente · 6 years
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Just one last time
A/N: I am sitting in bed, surrounded by tissues. I was a sobbing mess when I wrote this and you might be when you read it. Be warned.
Words: 2167 Warnings: MAJOR INFINITY WAR SPOILERS, angst
“(Y/N)… I truly am sorry. He’s gone.” Thor had described it to you. How he had had to witness his brother’s death, locked up, muzzled and unable to help. No… this wasn’t possible. Loki was smart, he was smarter than you, he was smarter than Thanos… why, in Valhalla, had he attacked the titan with a mere dagger instead of escaping?
You had been shaking your head frantically as heavy tears had spilled from your eyes. Sobbing uncontrollably, you had leaned against the wall, attempting to no avail to keep your limbs from shaking. Dead. He couldn’t be. He was Loki. He was your Loki, your God of Mischief.
Even now, weeks after his alleged death, you downright refused to believe he was truly gone. Every snake, anything green and every item in your room reminded you of him. The alarm clock on your nightstand? “By the norns, turn off that atrocious monstrosity!” The guitar in the left corner? “Play me a song, my sweet.” Your very own bed? “How many times, I wonder, can I make you cum for me before you pass out from exhaustion?”
While Tony and what was left of the Avengers plotted a rather insane plan to reverse what Thanos had done to the universe, you only posed little help to the superheroes. Your inputs were efficient but rare, your efforts honourable but weakened. The day you were finally ready to strike was your sixty-third day without Loki—and it still hurt as much as it had the day Thor had told you.
The Thunderer was mourning too, of course. Not just once had you simply stood there in front of the window, admiring a thunderstorm and hugging tightly, mutely sharing your grief. To him, it felt different. He had lost Loki before and yet, the finality of his death—his gruesome death—clawed at his heart like the pincers of one thousand spiders.
“Are you ready?” Nodding sternly, you approached Tony, your heart in your mouth. You had equipped yourself with three daggers: two on your hips, another buckled on your leg. A dark suit reminding you of Catwoman and leather gloves completed your outfit. For what you were going to do now, you were not supposed to stand out in anyway but to blend in to not change any aspects of the past that had to remain exactly as they were. But, for this particular mission, you were going to be the sidekick. Hidden away, no one would pay attention to you.
Would it work anyway? The Avengers assembled in the middle of the room, nervousness taking over. Natasha, Bruce, Thor, Steve, Tony and you—only Clint would stay behind to keep Thanos at bay in case something went wrong and you didn’t make it back in time. Then, Tony’s provisory Infinity Gauntlet clicked, Scott Lang took a deep breath and pressed a fateful button. Everything went black.
Heavy nausea overcame you when you felt your feet finally connecting with solid ground again. One single glance around you proved that it had worked. You had travelled to the past. You were granted another chance to save the world from Thanos and to make this right—to bring Loki back alive and to take revenge.
“We will be here shortly.” Tony was referring to their past selves. “Get in position. I’ll go talk to Loki.”
Your gaze was all but longing. Loki. Here, in the past, the man you loved was still alive. You could see him. Talk to him. Tell him you loved him, just one last time in case you would not manage to save him in the present. You had thought about it before, of course. Only now, however, did the gravity of his presence almost make you lose your mind.
Tony noticed your struggle.
“(Y/N), you know that wouldn’t be a good idea.” He was right, of course. For so many reasons. When Loki attacked New York, he had not known you yet. You had joined the Avengers shortly after Thor and his people had been forced to leave Asgard when it was destroyed. Accompanying Loki, unknowingly, before that and following him to Sakaar had made you fall in love with him unconditionally.
If it weren’t for Thanos, he would still be here now. If it weren’t for Thanos, you’d be cuddling with him in bed right now. If it weren’t for Thanos, you’d be living a happy, mischievous, content and peaceful life together.
That’s right. You should focus on getting revenge, concentrate on making the titan pay for what he had done. This was your priority. This was what you were here for.
So what was this invisible force drawing you towards him? Drawing you towards a man you, technically, did not know? This Loki… the Loki Tony was going to talk to, was a different man. He had come such a long way, he had suffered, he had acknowledged and accepted and he had healed a little, with your help.
It was what you tried to convince yourself of when Tony freed him, stopping him from setting up the portal on top of Stark Tower by speaking intently to him—whether he listened, you did not know, you weren’t there, after all—but then again, you were sure he would. Loki had told you about the tortures and the pain he had been through when being recruited by Thanos. You had provided Tony with details that would persuade him. Your work was done… even if it did not feel that way.
The room in which SHIELD had built the giant glass cage was mere feet away. You were hiding in a literal broom chamber, cowering in between a bucket filled with a brown liquid you did not wish to identify and a dirty old mop.
He was in there. Did it really matter if this Loki was yours? He was, in a way. He was… he was the same man. The blue in his eyes, that mischievous smirk and the storm inside him… it would all be there.
Against all reason, against Tony’s orders, you suddenly found yourself in the hallway—in plain sight, where an agent could spot you any moment. Yet you did not retreat. You kept going. You entered the room.
Loki turned. He was pacing up and down impatiently, pondering with a frown on his face as he always did. His soft hands were clasped behind his back, his thin lips slightly parted. He instantly stopped dead in his tracks when he heard you opening the door, his curious, cold but also harsh gaze falling onto you like his pointy daggers. The hostility radiating off of him almost broke your heart as you remembered him saying “I love you, my queen. More than anything.”
“Who are you?” He asked, suspicious as you approached calmly, almost as if you were hypnotised. Your trance-like state made you reckless. Slowly, you put your hands up to prove you meant no harm and took another step forward until you stood only an arm-length away from him.
A sad smile crept up on your face. “I’m… (Y/N). You don’t know me yet. You will. I… I had to come to see you.”
No tears, no tears, no tears, no tears!
You blinked to scare them away but of course, Loki immediately noticed your grief.
“Who are you?” He repeated, still not quite convinced. This man right in front of you might be a stranger but at the very same time… he was not. There he was. Alive, safe and sound. You’d rather have him misguided and evil than cold and dead.
“I’m…” You couldn’t possibly tell him straight away. You were not supposed to change the future. The fact you had come here would already affect him, so you knew. If he came back… he would remember this. “I don’t have much time, Loki. Technically, I’m not even supposed to be here.”
“So why are you?” He lifted his head, his tone mocking. If only he knew…
“To… to tell you that… thank you. For everything.” You were incapable of holding them back any longer. Scornfully, the salty tears forced themselves from your eyes and rolled down your cheeks. “I know you don’t understand that yet. But you will. I need you to know that you changed my life. For the better. I have never… I will never have been… so happy. You are the most incredible man I have ever met, Loki and I want you to know that I look up to you.”
More tears. Merciless and cruel, they worsened your sight and briefly transformed Loki into a black and green spot before your vision.
The God of Mischief hesitated. He was frowning suspiciously, his lips still parted. It was the very same way he had reacted the first time you had cried in front of him. He had been unsure of what to do, didn’t quite know how to comfort you. In the end, he had settled for a hug, pressing you close until your tears had dried. It had felt wonderful. But you doubted that the Loki in front of you would do the same just now.
“Who are you?” He asked for a third time.
Your lower lip was shaking when the truth spilled from you. You had never been a good liar, not around him.
“I’m your wife.” You sobbed.
Within the twinkling of an eye, Loki’s face fell. He stood there, paralysed and not quite believing what you had just told him.
“What?” He whispered.
“I love you. I love you so much, Loki. I just wanted… I needed to tell you one last time.”
He remained frozen. “Before what?”
When you opened your mouth to reply, no sound escaped your lips. You couldn’t bring yourself to tell him. By the Norns, you were not allowed to tell him. But Loki was smart. He would know either way.
“Am I going to die?”
Shaken by another crying fit, you nodded.
Loki’s demeanour was stern, expressionless. He had always been so skilled in showing his true emotions when he was being watched. So it was this time. Only you were able to notice the struggle in his blue eyes, the fear, the panic and the concern.
“When? And who?” He asked calmly.
“I can’t tell you, I can’t. But we… I am going to do anything in my power to make sure it will never happen. To bring you back. I promise.” And if it kills me instead, you added silently.
Trying for another smile, you closed the short distance between you and stood on your toes. Much to your surprise, Loki did not protest when you leaned against him and gently pressed your lips against his. For what felt like half an eternity, you revelled in the sweetness of your kiss, the sparks erupting between your bodies filling you with energy, adrenaline and lust. In that moment, you sensed that Loki felt it too and that made leaving him all the harder when you heard Tony and the others approach the room again.
Your time was up. You had to leave.
“(Y/N)…” He began when you turned, reluctantly pulling away. His smirk did not quite reach his eyes and yet, it was honest. “My queen. I cannot wait to meet you.” Perhaps you should have known. It was a hint—a few words that had you realise much later it was not as bad as it seemed.
You laughed—despite the tears, the content sound fought free and caressed your heart like the soft wings of butterflies. His charm had been one of the first traits of his that you had fallen for, after all.
“I talked to your past self in the past.” You murmured into the darkness, snuggling up even closer to him. A warm blanket was covering you both, one of your legs draped over his and your head resting comfortably on his chest. Loki was stroking your bare back, eliciting goose bumps wherever he touched you.
The God of Mischief chuckled deeply in response. “Did you now? And what was it like? What was… I like?” He asked, his curiosity getting the better of him. You noticed the worry in his voice. Barely audible, it was still present. Was he afraid to have disappointed you? Ashamed for what he had been forced to do all those years ago?
“You were… intimidating. Dangerous. Cocky. You were… the same man I have fallen in love with but at the very same time… so different. But I liked you. I liked you a lot.”
He nodded thoughtfully. He would have to think about that for a while.
“Loki?” You whispered. He took a few seconds to respond.
“Yes?”
“Promise to me that you will never fake your death again without letting me know.”
The God of Mischief chuckled once more. His smile was tender and genuine when he turned to face you in the dark room. “I promise.”
A/N: If you liked this story, I would be beyond happy if you supported me a little by buying a cuppa. I would appreciate it so so much! ♥ ko-fi.com/sserpente
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imaginexmarvel · 6 years
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Imagine speculating with Natasha about who would be better in bed, Steve or Loki, and it getting back to them.
Submitted by @little-red-83.
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loki-hargreeves · 6 years
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Loki Imagine - Immortality & Mortality
Warning: Mentions of death, illness
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Loki’s POV
The tension in the room was heavy and sad, feeling like a burden upon anyone who happened to be here. I sat on a chair and looked at my girlfriend, Y/N who was in the big bed. Although it was soft and comfortable, it didn’t help her bad condition at all. The tip of her nose was dry from sniffling so much and her skin was ashy, almost like she had lost all warmness from her fragile mortal body.
Listening to her coughing so harshly pained me, physically and emotionally. Asgard’s finest healers walked in and out of the room, trying to do anything to help her but each time we were disappointed to learn nothing worked. I just watched from the side as her condition grew worse and worse. She hadn’t even been able to stand by herself in days!
‘‘Loki’‘ Y/N choked out my name weakly, immediately catching my attention. My nerves were bundled with worry for her safety. After all, she was just a mortal and this disease could be the end of her short life. 
‘‘Yes, dear?’‘ I replied and stood up, walking closer to her and then sitting down on the bed. I grabbed her cold hand into mine and noticed that her skin was dry. Seeing her up close was even worse; her eyes were full of broken veins and they were dull. I could hear the crispiness of her breathing and it all convinced me that this would end the worst way. That just broke my heart as I thought about it.
‘‘When I die..please move on with someone else, okay?’‘ She requested with a voice so blue I was shocked. My eyes widened and I looked at her in disbelief. She sounded so sure of her words, so sure she’d die. 
“No!" I replied sternly, then taking a deep breath so I wouldn’t scare her. I just didn’t want to think about losing her; the one person I trusted with my heart although she was a mortal.
A mortal...
Y/N tried to give my hand a squeeze but she was so weak I could barely feel it. By now, I had tears in my own eyes. I clenched my jaw and fought against my emotions, feeling a need to stay strong for her. If I showed her how broken I was about her illness, about fearing for her life, all hope would be gone from her heart. She’d give up trying.
‘‘Please, promise me you won’t isolate yourself again. Let people in, forget about me,” Y/N attempted to speak me over but I didn’t have any of it. 
‘‘You won’t die’‘ I stated seriously as a thought crept into my mind. I was well aware of how dangerous it could be but it could be her only chance of survival. Besides, if it worked, we could be together for a long long time.
The next time I faced Y/N, she had silent tears on her pretty face. I could tell she was curious about my words but she didn’t seem too hopeful. 
‘’I’m going to go get you something’’ I began and then leaned down so I got closer to her. I put a strand of her hair behind her ear and  wiped her warm tear away with my thumb. 
‘‘You have to stay strong until I return, alright?’‘ I cooed softly, holding back my pain. Then I tried to smile, for her. Y/N sighed but gave in, nodding to me. I placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and took a deep breath, taking in her sweet scent which could be the last time. Honestly, I didn’t want to leave her side because I was afraid she couldn’t stay strong for another day. But I knew that if I didn’t try to help, she would die. Both were scary things to do but I knew what I was doing.
Before I could leave the room, Y/N spoke up once again. ‘’I love you, Loki’’ She let me know, making me stop by the door. Her words sent shivers down my spine but they also filled me with a little bit more energy.
‘’I love you too, darling’’ I assured her truthfully before leaving, trying to move as quickly as I possibly could. Every second counted.
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The sun was setting for the second time since I last saw Y/N. This time, I was hurrying back to her side, not sure whether she was alive or dead. I ran up the castle stairs, not caring about the people in my way. My mind was determined to get to her as soon as possible, now that I finally got what I needed.
After a little bit of hard work, I got what many referred to as a golden apple. It was an apple that granted immortality and strength, something that could help Y/N. The worst case scenario would be death. She was a mortal so it was risky to feed it to her but it was our last hope unless the healers had figured something else out.
Suddenly, I found myself behind the bedroom door. A part of me feared to walk in but I knew I had to do it sooner or later. So I took a deep breath and tried to drown my fears as I pushed it open. It was dim inside but I saw her on the same spot. Her H/C was sprawled on the green pillow and he eyelashes touched her cheeks gently. At first, I thought the worst but I exhaled with relief as I noticed she was just sleeping.
I walked further inside the room and grabbed the precious apple from Idun that I had hidden in my bag. As I looked at it, I realized I was holding my lover’s future in my very hands. 
‘’Y/N’’ I said her name softly, not wanting to wake her up in a startling way. Silently, I got on my knees next to the bed and ran my fingers across her face, trying to wake her up.
No matter how ill she was, she was still beautiful. During our relationship, I had learned to somehow respect Midgard. I watched as her eyes fluttered open and she looked at me, a smile appearing on her face immediately. 
‘’Loki’’ She whispered and then let out a yawn. Her voice was gone which filled me with more fear and worry.
‘‘Did you get what you w-were looking for?’‘ She asked me very powerlessly. 
‘‘I did but..’‘ I stopped to think. If I told her about the apple, she would overthink and maybe she wouldn’t eat it. Y/N seemed confused as I stopped. ‘‘I did, I’ll get it soon’‘ I lied, feeling bad for doing so but I had to. She nodded and then cleared her throat. That’s when I made up my mind, handing her the apple.
‘‘You should eat’‘ I told her as casually as I could. Y/N took the small, appetizing fruit from my hand and brought it to her dry lips. My heart began stammering in my chest as I watched her take a bite of it. At first, everything seemed completely normal. The thought of the apple killing her filled me with guilt so I had to look away. 
Mentally, I was begging the gods in Valhalla to let her live. She meant everything to me. My entire body was filled with anxiety as I waited, waited for her to finish eating the apple and then I would see the side effects.
A few moments later, she put the core on the nightstand. ‘’How are you feeling?’’ I asked her and dared to look into her eyes. Y/N looked like herself but there was definitely something going on, but I couldn’t tell what. 
‘’Strange’’ She replied very shortly and simply. 
Out of the blue, she sat on the bed although earlier she had barely strength to hold a glass of water. My eyes widened as I saw a golden shimmer around her body. Was it working? Y/N looked terrified of her own body doing things by itself. ‘’What’s happening?’’ She asked me nervously and looked me straight in the eye. I was so shocked that I couldn’t speak.
Yes, Asgardians had eaten those apples to look young but I had never seen a mortal eat one, let alone heard what it looked like then it worked. I had only heard that the power in the fruit could be stronger than a mortal soul and it could kill. This didn’t look like death to me.
‘‘Y/N- it’s working’‘ I let her know which obviously didn’t make sense to her. I held her hands which I knew helped her calm down a little bit. Her thoughts were loud and although I wasn’t even trying to read them, I could hear them. She was going through a lot in her head, almost like her brain was being filled with new information, her cells getting new orders and overall everything was changing.
Our eyes met and I noticed that the light came back into hers. Her skin got a warm tone to it and the dryness in her lips vanished. She was becoming herself again. It’s like the golden magic was killing her illness away. The sight gave me hope.
After a while, the golden shimmer vanished into thin air. Y/N’s body collapsed into my arms and I was startled as I caught her just in time. ‘’Y/N-’’ I breathed out in fear. When she didn’t answer, I felt sick to my stomach. The fear caused my body to freeze and my vision got blurred by tears.
‘‘Y/N!’‘ I yelled her name and tried to shake her body to life. Nothing happened. Regret took over me and a million thoughts circled in my head. I held onto her body tightly and struggled to breathe. I couldn’t have killed her..
My shout had alarmed someone since the door opened and footsteps approached. I was so scared that my eyes were glued to Y/N’s hair. But I gathered some courage to look at whoever walked in. It was Thor. As he saw that I was desperately holding onto my lover’s limp body, he gave me a sorry look.
‘‘She’s..she can’t be..’‘ I attempted to speak but I found it surprisingly hard. Just as I thought the worst had happened, I felt movement. Y/N grunted something and suddenly, she looked up to my face. My lips parted and my breath hitched in my throat as I saw her. ‘‘What the fuck happened?’‘ She wanted to know as she rubbed her head. I couldn’t close my mouth because I was utterly shocked. 
I thought she had died.
‘‘Brother, you’re clever!’‘ Thor chuckled out in joy. I watched as he walked to the nightstand and picked up the apple core. Great. ‘‘I don’t understand’‘ Y/N mumbled and shot me a concerned look. Now I had to explain. ‘‘Congratulations, you’re not dying and you’re immortal-ish’‘ I smiled, hoping she wouldn’t be mad at me. My worry began to wash away as it was replaced by relief and warm gladness. 
Just knowing that the woman I loved wouldn’t die anytime soon, hopefully not for thousands of year made me overwhelmingly happy. 
Y/N’s eyes widened and she held her breath for a while. Then she surprised me by hugging me tightly. ‘’Loki you wise little..thank you thank you thank you’’ She began thanking me as her face was hidden in the crook of my neck. I hugged her back happily, thankful that I could hold her in my arms alive.
Thor was smiling at us and I didn’t mind having him around for now. All that mattered now was the fact Y/N would live by my side for a long time and nothing could bring me down anytime soon. ‘’Thank you for staying strong’’ I whispered to her and then relaxed my muscles.
Author’s Note: I’ve been soaking up all that Norse mythology stuff so I felt like I had to write this. Besides, I think it’s funny Loki turned Idun into a nut as he turned himself into a freaking eagle (if i remember right, at least into a bird) and he was chased by a giant who wanted Idun back. Oh mythology Loki is funny
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tatestripedsweater · 3 years
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Thor’s first Halloween HC
Requested: Yes - @ofmortems
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He wouldn’t understand the concept at first and would question why there were pumpkin decorations and costumes in shops all of a sudden.
Once you explained the concept of Halloween to him, Thor seemed pretty excited and even asked if you could help him pick a costume ready.
Carving pumpkins with this man gets messy, Thor shaking his hands to get the pumpkin insides off them which goes all up the walls and some on the ceiling.
Ends up carving what’s meant to be a dog on the pumpkin, but it looks like a deformed rat, but you give him two thumbs up since Thor was clearly proud of his creation and showed everyone what he did.
When he comes out to show you and the others his costume, he’s like a small child with a big smile on his face. What they didn’t expect was him to be dressed up as Loki, neither did the God of Mischief could’ve predicted it.
“I’m the person who I look up to the most, my brother! What do you all think?”
Loki teased Thor, but honestly, he was rather shocked and honoured. But Loki still said that he looked better than him even though Thor pretended to be his younger brother.
Thor even goes as far as intimidating Loki and forcing him to watch, Loki tries to act like he didn’t find it funny, but he was biting back a laugh the entire time.
Tries to get Loki to dress up as him, but he was unsuccessful, but you reminded him there was always next year, and he soon chirped up.
Even though Thor is a grown adult, he insists on going trick or treating, almost begging you to take him. This man does have a sweet tooth after all and will do anything for some sweets or chocolate.
Getting him his own little Halloween bag that he can carry his treats in, the others find it amusing, but you find it adorable on how excited he is with the whole event.
When people open the door, they expect children, but what they got was you and the God of Thunder in a Loki costume. You tried to bite back a laugh at their reactions, some even asking Thor for photos, which he happily obliged.
Thor shares his treats with you and you only, but he always insists that he should get the better ones as he dressed up for the occasion. He even tries to throw it in the air and catch it with his mouth, which results in him almost choking.
Loki tries to steal some for himself, but it ends in him getting his hand slapped by Thor, despite him dressing up as Loki.
Tony threw a Halloween party but neither of you went, instead you two gorged on sweets and chocolate which resulted in stomach aches for the rest of the night.
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imaginethatalena · 6 years
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Masterlist
Here’s the Masterlist for all the imagines on my blog. Instead of posting new Masterlists over and over again, this will be the main list and I’ll add links to each new imagine as I write them. Enjoy ❤
* = Requested Imagine
Marvel
The Avengers
#50: Imagine the Avengers arguing about who’s the best father figure to you.*
#227: Imagine Loki being the best uncle among the group of dads the Avengers have become to you.*
Valkyrie
#18: Imagine being Valkyrie’s lover and hiding out in Sakaar with her.
#28: Imagine watching Thor and the Hulk’s gladiator match with Valkyrie.*
#27: Imagine being concerned for Valkyrie when she goes to fight Hela.*
#30: Imagine Loki discovering you were the reason Valkyrie survived the battle against Hela.*
#155: Imagine Valkyrie getting jealous when she thinks Loki is flirting with you.*
#174: Imagine defending Valkyrie when someone tries to bring up her past.*
Loki
#19: Imagine saving Loki from the Grandmaster.
#38: Imagine searching for Odin with Loki and Thor.*
#40: Imagine being Loki’s lover and taking a drink from Valkyrie in front of him and Thor.*
#46: imagine Loki apologizing for everything he did since he left Asgard.*
#47: Imagine getting captured by Valkyrie as a champion for the Grandmaster.*
#54: Imagine Loki hearing you sing and falling in love with you.*
#62: Imagine taking a selfie with Loki.*
#66: Imagine spending time with Doctor Strange.*
#67: Imagine Thor teasing Loki about the selfie he took with you.*
#69: Imagine preparing to escape Sakaar with Thor, Loki, Valkyrie, and Bruce.*
#70: Imagine being a Light Elf from Alfheim and Loki being captivated when he sees you fight.*
#71: Imagine being crippled on a mission and Loki being the only one allowed to help you.*
#72: Imagine Loki making a sacrifice to help you heal from a battle injury.*
#80: Imagine Loki contacting you after Ragnarok from worlds away.* 
#81: Imagine Loki using you in his plan to take Asgard.*
#89: Imagine Loki scaring you with a snake.*
#91: Imagine you, Loki, and Thor getting in trouble with Frigga when she sees you playfighting.*
#98: Imagine Thor taking you to Earth to help you recover from Loki’s death.*
#102: Imagine recruiting the Grandmaster’s gladiators to help fight Hela.*
#105: Imagine baking a cake with Jane and Darcy.*
#111: Imagine visiting Loki in his cell after the attack on Manhattan.
#115: Imagine you and Valkyrie opening up to each other about your pasts.*
#118: Imagine Loki proposing to you just before Thanos arrives.*
#124: Imagine Loki singing to you on Karaoke Night with the Avengers.
#128: Imagine singing Christmas karaoke with Loki.*
#133: Imagine finding out Loki is alive with Thor when he returns to Asgard.*
#136: Imagine teaching Loki how to live among the elite of Sakaar.*
#140: Imagine being a Fire Giant of Muspelheim and Loki’s lover.*
#151: Imagine quarreling with Loki on the streets of New York.*
#154: Imagine Loki loving how protective you are of him.*
#157: Imagine the Avengers meeting you, Loki’s girlfriend, for the first time.*
#164: Imagine accidentally walking in on Loki naked and him trying to even the score.
#168: Imagine giving Loki a Funko Pop of himself and him loving it.*
#176: Imagine Imagine seeing Loki in his Jotun form for the first time.*
#177: Imagine Loki opening up to you about his mother.*
#179: Imagine Loki being jealous of how much time you spend with Thor.*
#185: Imagine mediating the sibling rivalry between Thor and Loki.
#190: Imagine Loki being your Starbucks Barista.*
#191: Imagine taking care of Loki when he gets a cold.*
#194: Imagine Loki seeing you drunk for the first time.*
Thor
#91: Imagine you, Loki, and Thor getting in trouble with Frigga when she sees you playfighting.*
#98: Imagine Thor taking you to Earth to help you recover from Loki’s death.*
#105: Imagine baking a cake with Jane and Darcy.*
#145: Imagine taking Thor to a Midgardian amusement park and trying to keep him out of trouble.
#158: Imagine Thor comforting you after Loki’s death.*
#197: Imagine decorating for Christmas with Thor.*
Wanda Maximoff
#7: Imagine falling in love with Wanda Maximoff.
#9: Imagine helping Clint and Wanda escape the Avengers facility.*
#135: Imagine coming out to Wanda as asexual.*
#171: Imagine bonding with Wanda and Natasha over your shared Eastern European Traditions.
#195: Imagine coming out to the Avengers as asexual.*
#215: Imagine Wanda being cutely possessive over you.*
#236: Imagine Wanda confessing her love for you.*
Pietro/Peter Maximoff
#129: Imagine fighting to save Sokovia with Pietro.*
#134: Imagine Peter making you a pair of goggles so he can run with you.*
#138: Imagine Wanda teasing Pietro about his crush on you.*
#147: Imagine helping Peter when he breaks his nose.*
#208: Imagine being Peter’s sister and discovering you’re a mutant.*
Bucky Barnes
#10: Imagine dancing with Bucky before he went off to war. 
#130: Imagine helping Bucky with the nightmares of his past.*
#153: Imagine going with Bucky and Steve to the World's Fair before they went to war.*
#169: Imagine Bucky being jealous of your relationship with Steve.
Peter Parker
#23: Imagine Peter asking you out on a date.
#29: Imagine going to a Wayne gala with Peter Parker and the Batboys flirting with you.*
#33: Imagine the Batboys flirting with you while you’re on a mission and Peter getting protective.*
#76: Imagine Peter “saving” you when he thinks you’re about to jump from a building.*
#110: Imagine bonding with Peter over your favorite books.*
#116: Imagine Peter helping you with your anxiety.*
#120: Imagine going to Disneyland with Shuri and Peter.*
#131: Imagine accidentally interrupting one of Peter’s Avengers meetings.
#163: Imagine having a crush on Peter and being unaware of his crush on Liz.*
#217: Imagine Peter having a nightmare about Toomes.*
Deadpool
#43: Imagine being Deadpool’s roommate and him being protective of you.*
#189: Imagine celebrating your birthday with Deadpool.
#230: Imagine you and Wade meeting Starfire.*
Guardians of the Galaxy
#104: Imagine being a Sovereign soldier and getting captured by the Guardians of the Galaxy.*
#127: Imagine getting captured by Yondu’s crew when they stage their mutiny.*
#182: Imagine being a Sovereign soldier and starting to doubt your blind loyalty as you spend time with Rocket.*
Nebula
#53: Imagine you, a child, telling Nebula she’s beautiful depsite her robotic parts.*
#162: Imagine Nebula helping you learn to live with your robotic body parts.*
Gamora
#65: Imagine asking Gamora to teach you to fight.*
#77: Imagine Gamora being a mother figure to you.*
Rocket Raccoon
#165: Imagine Rocket taking a liking to you, to the surprise of everyone else.
Wolverine
#119: Imagine Wolverine saving you from Sabertooth.*
Rogue
#178: Imagine getting hurt and Rogue being afraid to help because of her powers.*
#225: Imagine having a similar mutation to Rogue.*
Shuri
#120: Imagine going to Disneyland with Shuri and Peter.*
T’Challa
#141: Imagine Shuri making you a new suit to fight the Infinity War with T’Challa.*
Clint Barton
#142: Imagine mornings with Clint at Avengers Tower.*
Steve Rogers
#144: Imagine Steve cashing in an old favor and asking you to hide Bucky for him after Civil War.*
#149: Imagine Steve awkwardly trying to flirt with you and you enjoying every second of it.*
Tony Stark
#152: Imagine ending your relationship with Tony over the Sokovia Accords.
#188: Imagine giving Tony the silent treatment.
Jessica Jones
#211: Imagine Jessica being concerned about you drinking.
Natasha Romanov
#212: Imagine being unable to stay mad at Natasha.
DC
The Batfamily
#15: Imagine waking up to the boys of the Batfamily cuddling you.*
#21: Imagine the boys of the Batfamily watching out for you at a party.*
#26: Imagine the Batfam boys being afraid to lose you.*
#29: Imagine going to a Wayne gala with Peter Parker and the Batboys flirting with you.*
#32: Imagine Dick, Jason, and Tim coming to you when they get drunk.*
#33: Imagine the Batboys flirting with you while you’re on a mission and Peter getting protective.*
#34: Imagine the Batfamily discovering you’re friends with the Transformers.*
#44: Imagine you, the Batfamily, and the Autobots teaming up to take down Bane.*
#51: Imagine the Batboys defending you when Bruce’s girlfriend mistreats you.*
#60: Imagine the Batboys coming to you for dating advice.*
#75: Imagine the Batfamily helping you get over your fear of spiders.*
#94: Imagine celebrating your birthday with the Batfamily.* 
#97: Imagine feeling out of place with the Batfamily but them assuring you that you belong.*
#107: Imagine the Batfamily saving you from getting mugged.*
#108: Imagine coming out to the Batfamily.*
#114: Imagine the Batboys helping you through your wisdom teeth surgery.*
#121: imagine the Batfamily supporting your choice to wear a tux to prom.*
#159: Imagine being Damian’s teacher and his brothers having crushes on you.*
#166: Imagine the Batboys taking care of you as a baby.*
#170: Imagine Bruce’s reaction to finding out your brothers have turned you into a baby.*
#173: Imagine being Damian’s teacher and unaware of how much the Batfam appreciates you outside of his classes.*
#175: Imagine Imagine going to Waffle House with the Batboys.*
#202: Imagine the Batboys saving you from bullies.*
#214: Imagine the Batfam saving you from Harley Quinn.*
#220: Imagine the Batfam trying to figure out who your baby self likes the most.*
#222: Imagine the Batboys taking revenge on your backstabbing friend.*
#235: Imagine being the Batboys’ magician friend.*
Bruce Wayne
#180: Imagine being Batmom and coming to the Batfam’s rescue when they’re captured.*
Dick Grayson
#6: Imagine being Dick’s girlfriend and a ballerina and honing your skills as a gymnast and dancer together. 
#205: Imagine helping Dick with his injuries after patrol.*
#207: Imagine consoling Dick through his family problems.
#231: Imagine flirting with Dick in front of his brothers.*
#232: Imagine Dick loving your strange habits.*
#234: Imagine you and Dick getting a cat together.*
Jason Todd
#1: Imagine being afraid to lose Jason again. 
#14: Imagine arguing with Jason about getting treated after he’s hurt on patrol. 
#17: Imagine Jason and Roy drunkenly flirting with you.*
#31: Imagine being there when Jason is murdered by the Joker. 
#42: Imagine Jason and you fighting and him accidentally triggering a past trauma.*
#44: Imagine you, the Batfamily, and the Autobots teaming up to take down Bane.*
#86: Imagine Jason hearing you sing for the first time.*
#106: Imagine treating Jason’s injuries when he comes back from patrol.*
#109: Imagine meeting Jason again as Red Hood.
#233: Imagine Jason and Roy annoying you with their flirting.*
Tim Drake
#11: Imagine being a member of the Team and Tim’s girlfriend.
#160: Imagine fangirling with Tim over your OTPs.*
#181: Imagine being Tim’s girlfriend and fighting crime with him.*
#184: Imagine being Tim’s girlfriend and him making sure you don’t get hurt when you’re sleepwalking.*
Damian Wayne
#2: Imagine Damian being afraid to lose you.
#16: Imagine Damian coming to you after a bad patrol. 
#35: Imagine being Green Arrow and Black Canary’s daughter and Damian caring for you like a little sister.*
#37: Imagine Damian being miserable when you refuse to speak to him after a big fight.*
#39: Imagine playing Cops and Robbers with Jason and Damian.*
#112: Imagine dating Damian and no one noticing until his brothers see you two together.
#172: Imagine being Starfire’s niece and becoming close with Damian.*
#183: Imagine Alfred and Damian trying to cheer you up.*
#206: Imagine sharing your Russian culture with Damian.
#213: Imagine singing Damian a lullaby to help him sleep.
Conner Kent
#13: Imagine Conner having feelings for you but not knowing how to tell you. 
Roy Harper
#17: Imagine Jason and Roy drunkenly flirting with you.*
#233: Imagine Jason and Roy annoying you with their flirting.*
Wally West
#204: Imagine Wally discovering your crush on Dick.*
#209: Imagine Wally finding out you’re dating Dick.*
Diana Prince
Imagine being engaged to Diana.
Star Wars
Kylo Ren
#24: Imagine seeing Kylo Ren, your first love, on the battlefield on Takodana.*
#36: Imagine taking your revenge on Kylo Ren. 
#41: Imagine joining Kylo Ren and giving in to the Dark Side.
#45: Imagine being betrothed to General Hux but in love with Kylo Ren.*
#49: Imagine Kylo bringing you to Snoke and being forced to watch you die.*
#52: Imagine breaking off your engagement to General Hux so you can confess your love to Kylo Ren.*
#63: Imagine getting jealous of Rey when Kylo asks her to join him.*
#68: Imagine being the only survivor of Kylo Ren’s massacre and him returning to the temple to find you.*
#73: Imagine both Kylo Ren and General Hux being in love with you.*
#78: Imagine having a daughter with Kylo Ren and him not knowing what to do when she finds his lightsaber.*
#79: Imagine having a Force connection with Kylo Ren.*
#82: Imagine Kylo Ren helping you escape Snoke’s ship.*
#83: Imagine you, a Praetorian Guard, being in love with Kylo Ren.*
#84: Imagine Kylo showing off his lightsaber to you and making Hux jealous. *
#88: Imagine being Kylo Ren’s padawan and him being worried when you get hurt.*
#90: Imagine agreeing to support the First Order to repay a debt to Kylo Ren.*
#99: Imagine Kylo taking your daughter to work with him.*
#101: Imagine Kylo taking you as a prisoner when you try to save Poe.*
#103: Imagine living in hiding from the first Order.*
#126: Imagine being forced to reveal your past life with Kylo to save Poe.*
#203: Imagine Kylo Ren helping you with your health problems.*
#216: Imagine Kylo Ren confessing his love to you.*
#226: Imagine Kylo Ren taking you on as an apprentice.
Ben Solo
#95: Imagine being Ben Solo’s roommate when you were at Luke’s academy.*
Poe Dameron
#20: Imagine being Poe’s girlfriend and fighting alongside him for the Resistance.
#87: Imagine being the mechanic who works on Poe’s X-Wing and his girlfriend.*
#93: Imagine having a child with Poe and him teaching them how to fly an X-Wing.*
#113: Imagine Leia comforting you you and Poe break up.*
#196: Imagine being in a love triangle with Poe and Hux.*
#219: Imagine being a medic and Poe making excuses to see you.*
General Hux
#48: Imagine Hux having feelings for you and you not realizing it.*
#59: Imagine discovering Hux is your soulmate.*
#73: Imagine both Kylo Ren and General Hux being in love with you.*
#74: Imagine using Hux’s love for you to sabotage the First Order.*
#84: Imagine Kylo showing off his lightsaber to you and making Hux jealous.*
#92: Imagine Hux getting flustered when he sees you in a nightgown.*
#96: Imagine Hux hating the Resistance so much because you, his sister, were almost killed by them.*
#117: Imagine risking your life to save Hux.*
#156: Imagine comforting Hux when he’s stressed out by his First Order duties.*
#161: Imagine Hux loving your tattoos.*
Rey
#85: Imagine helping Rey train to be a Jedi when Luke refuses to teach her. 
#122: Imagine Rey tending to your wounds after battling alongside her.*
Wedge Antilles
#201: Imagine Wedge Antilles thinking you have a crush on Luke.*
My Hero Academia
Midoriya
#237: Imagine going to live with Midoriya during quarantine.
Bakugou
#238: Imagine Bakugou’s mom noticing his crush on you.*
Once Upon a Time
Peter Pan
#3: Imagine the Lost Boys stealing the pirates’ rum and drunkenly telling Peter you love him.
#4: Imagine trying to save Henry when Pan takes his heart.
#22: Imagine defying Pan in front of the Lost Boys
#25: Imagine saving Pan’s life when a Lost Boys betrays him. 
#193: Imagine Peter Pan helping you with your magic.*
Captain Hook
#12: Imagine catching Captain Hook’s eye singing in a bar and him comparing your voice to a siren’s song. 
#132: Imagine Killian having to choose between you and Milah.*
#137: Imagine Milah making you doubt Killian’s love for you.*
#139: Imagine being Peter Pan’s daughter and Hook falling in love with you.*
#143: Imagine learning you’re pregnant ready right before Killian proposes to you.*
Ruby
#8: Imagine secretly dating Ruby and Granny not approving of you. 
Rise of the Guardians
Jack Frost
#55: Imagine Jack Frost nipping at your nose.
#56: Imagine Jack Frost flirting with you at Santa’s workshop. 
#57: Imagine Jack helping you win a snowball fight with your friends.
#58: Imagine Jack having to leave you as spring begins. 
#61: Imagine Jack being heartbroken when he sees you’ve forgotten him.*
#64: Imagine Jamie helping you believe in Jack again.*
#123: Imagine Jack Frost flirting with you, the Guardian of Love.*
#186: Imagine Jack teaching you how to ice skate.*
#192: Imagine Jack accidentally hurting you with his powers.*
#198: Imagine secretly dating Jack Frost.*
#199: Imagine Jack meeting you, the newest Guardian.*
#200: Imagine Jack being friends with another winter spirit.*
#228: Imagine becoming the Guardian of Fall the same way Jack became a Guardian.*
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Zuko
#187: Imagine taking care of Zuko when he falls mysteriously ill in Ba Sing Se, unaware that he’s the prince of the Fire Nation.
#229: Imagine Zuko seeing you use your firebending at a circus performance.*
Game of Thrones
Jon Snow
#5: Imagine being with Jon before he leaves for the Wall.
Daenerys Targaryen
#100: Imagine pledging your life to Daenerys when she frees you from slavery.
#125: Imagine Daenerys finding you with her dragons.*
#167: Imagine Daenerys discovering a fourth egg and welcoming her daughter into the world.*
Sansa Stark
#218: Imagine teasing Sansa and her secretly loving it.
Harry Potter
Fred Weasley
#146: Imagine being Fred Weasley’s date to the Yule Ball.*
George Weasley
#150: Imagine being engaged to George Weasley and Umbridge being judgemental about it.*
Sirius Black
#148: Imagine Harry giving you the wedding ring Sirius planned to give you before he died.*
Viktor Krum
#221: Imagine being a Weasley sibling and secretly dating Viktor Krum.*
#224: Imagine Viktor Krum saving you for the second Triwizard task.*
LOTR/The Hobbit
Legolas
#223: Imagine proving yourself as a fighter to Legolas.*
Transformers
#34: Imagine the Batfamily discovering you’re friends with the Transformers.*
#44: Imagine you, the Batfamily, and the Autobots teaming up to take down Bane.*
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