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ashdreams2023 · 4 months

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Helloooo can I ask for Loki x autistic reader where reader has a meltdown because they’re really overstimulated. And reader gets kinda snappy at him because of it? Pls fluff tho. Sending love!!!

Cape

You’re breathing was getting rigged as time passed, too many people were talking around you and so close for your comfort.

The pathway to the exit was closed by groups and important people.

You should’ve stayed in your room but you didn’t want to be left out, so here you in an outfit that felt too uncomfortable after a few hours of wearing it and shoes that hurt your feet.

"Try this, it taste sweet!" Then came Loki holding yet another colorful cocktail that most likely gonna get him too wasted to realize what’s happening around him, for the god of mischief he sure was a lightweight.

"I don’t want to" You grumbled steering away from the glass cup.

"But it tastes great! It’s colorful and isn’t disgustingly bitter like the rest" Loki kept pushing and that seemed to be your last straw at that point.

"Are you deaf?! No means no get it inside your thick skull!" You breathed heavily and then stormed out the place before anyone can see you break down even more.

Loki stood there stunned for a few seconds, he heard whispers but ignored them and immediately ran after you, it wasn’t your nature to just snap at anyone like that much less him.

He follows you until you threw yourself on the one of the empty sofas in the guests room and cried hitting your fist on the pillows.

"Dove…"

"Go away! Everything is so loud! I don’t want to be touched and these clothes Ugh!"

Loki dropped his arms and stared at you, it made sense, he was also skeptical about you attending tonight but also this was your choice, and he couldn’t tell you what to do.

He looked at the bright lights in the room then swiftly with a tap of his fingers they dimmed down, then he went down on his knees beside you, he took off your shoes, noting that your pulled away slightly from him.

Your feet were sweaty and red, no wonder you were all fidgety.

Loki sat down on the floor then sighed "sweatpants or my cape?" He asked, you didn’t respond immediately but after a couple of sniffs and finally looking his way you spoke "Cape" it almost came as a whisper but he heard you loud and clear.

Within second your clothes disappeared and his soft warm cape fell on your skin smoothly like a feather.

A sigh immediately escaped your lips and he chuckled laying his hand flat on your back "Better?"

"…yes." Loki didn’t say anything for a couple of long minutes, he let your breathing regulate again and the color come back to your face.

"I’m sorry…didn’t mean to be rude to you"

"It’s ok, I understand, I used to hate the Asgardian galas that father did, everyone would get drunk and play rough games, I counted the seconds until it was over"

"I see, do you hate the parties here too?"

"No…not as much anyways, the drinks tastes better and I have you around"

"Even when I ruin your fun?" you sat up pulling his cape over your body.

Loki smiled at you with nothing but adoration "there is no fun without my love" then he got closer and planted a kiss on each of your tear stained cheeks "Now are you hungry?"

You smiled softly and nodded your head "Starving"

"Pasta?"

"Sounds perfect"

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starlight-loki · 1 year

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The Elevator (Loki x Reader)

Or, that time you and Loki got stuck in an elevator together.

Word Count: 957

Warnings: it's short and corny sorry in advance

A/N: i make a few small references to two earlier fics (linked below), but it's not necessary to have read them before this one :) gender neutral reader as always!

Precautionary Surveillance What Haunts Us at Night

“Did you press the button?”

“Do you think I’m stupid? Of course I pressed the button.”

“And?”

“You’re seeing the same thing I’m seeing, it’s not like you blinked and missed anything important!”

Loki let out a ragged sigh, clenching his jaw as he leaned against the wall of the elevator.

“Relax,” you said, reaching forward and punching the call button one more time, the aggressive action a feeble attempt to keep yourself from taking your frustration out on the god trapped in the elevator with you. “If the call button isn’t working, you can just… y’know, magic us out of here and back into our own rooms.”

“It doesn’t work that way.”

“You somehow managed to hide a damn Infinity Stone from Thanos, fake your death more than once, and prance around Asgard for two years as your father without anyone knowing. Please, Loki, enlighten me: what’s stopping you from getting us out of Tony’s piece of crap elevator?”

“I create illusions,” Loki explained slowly, rolling his eyes at you as if this was basic information he was explaining to a child. “You’re asking me to tear apart the very fabric of space itself. That’s madness, even my own powers have limits.”

“Alright, then I guess we’re going to have to go with Plan B: how loud can you yell?”

“Don’t be ridiculous, that won’t work. We’re trapped in metal.”

“Oh please. Let’s be real, you just don’t want to make a fool of yourself, right?”

The annoyance in the air was palpable as Loki rolled his eyes at your retort. “By the gods, Y/N, pray tell… how in the Nine Realms did you guess?”

You cracked a hint of a smile at Loki’s thick layer of sarcasm as you sank down slowly until you were curled in the corner of the elevator. You rested your head against the cool metal, letting a tired sigh slip out quietly. Loki peered down at you, raising an eyebrow.

“Giving up so soon?”

“Someone in the Compound will figure out pretty soon that the elevator’s broken. No one takes the damn stairs in this place anyways.” You shrugged, crossing your arms over your chest. “Might as well get comfortable while we wait it out.”

You expected Loki to scowl at you, or bite back with another one of his bitter remarks, but to your surprise, the god stepped over until he was beside you. Without a word, he sank down to match your position on the floor.

You couldn’t fight the curious glance you shot him as you observed how Loki kept his gaze fixed on the elevator doors in front of you.

“I thought you hated all us Avengers. After… y’know, the whole house arrest thing Tony put you under and all.”

“I hate most of them.” Loki corrected you slowly, a hint of a smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “I must admit, however, some of them have pleasantly surprised me.”

“And who might those be?”

Your question earned another eye roll from the Asgardian.

“You’re not half bad yourself, Loki. In fact, I think you’re becoming one of my favourite people here.” You voice almost seemed to reverberate against the metal walls of the elevator after a moment’s silence. Loki’s eyes narrowed at first, but then his gaze softened slowly as he took in your words.

“I must admit, Y/N, I’m surprised and… honored?”

You chuckled at Loki’s loss for words.

“Maybe it’s all the sleepless nights we’ve spent together,” you continued. “But you make good company. Even now, when we’re stuck in an elevator.”

You couldn’t take your eyes off of Loki’s slight smile. Hell, you couldn’t seem to take your eyes off Loki. Maybe it was the suspiciously good lighting in Tony’s piece of crap elevator, but something in Loki’s eyes almost seemed to sparkle.

Loki was sitting so close to you. The two of you had fallen asleep together accidentally on the couch before, surely it wouldn't be the end of the world if you moved your hand just enough to touch his-

Before you could think any further about moving your hand over, Loki beat you to it. Without saying a word, his hand was suddenly resting gently on top of yours. If you hadn't known Loki as well as you did, you would've almost thought it was an accident, the way his hand brushed over yours and stayed there.

You glanced over at the Asgardian to see he was waiting for you to meet his gaze with a small smirk. In reply, you squeezed Loki's hand gently, and let out a laugh when he squeezed your hand back.

"Maybe it's a good thing the elevator stopped working?"

"And why would that be?"

"Well..." You nodded towards your intertwined hands. "We wouldn't be able to do this without getting the third degree from everyone else."

Seemingly right on cue, a whirring noise filled the air as the elevator came back to life, beginning its ascent back up to your original destination.

"That was surprisingly fast," Loki remarked as he helped you up to your feet.

"Like I said, no one here likes taking the stairs."

Before Loki could reply, the doors of the elevator opened to reveal a somewhat flustered Thor waiting expectantly at the entrance.

"Took you long enough!"

"Thor? How did you fix the elevator?"

Thor blinked at you in surprise. "I thought it was just slow... I hit it with a lightning blast, and..."

Thor trailed off as he noticed your hand intertwined with Loki's. The three of you exchanged anxious glances before Thor's face broke into a grin.

"Maybe I should have left you and Y/N in the elevator a while longer, brother."

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hannibals-favourite-meal · 2 years

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Loki: I’m proud to identify as morosexual. I’m attracted to dumbasses and dumbasses exclusively. Someone asked me what the Spanish word for "tortilla" was once, and now I dream of kissing them under the moonlight. Y/N, completely oblivious: What kind of animal is the Pink Panther? Loki, already taking off his clothes: God, Y/N, you’re so fucking stupid.

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eddiesbug · 2 years

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i have two loki ideas for mini musings! :3

loki pretending their hands are cold so reader will hold their hands

reader finding loki’s sketch book that’s full of drawings of them :o

Loki shivers, edging closer to you on the settee. You feel the subtle vibrations coursing through his muscles and he even makes an extra show of rubbing his hands together. You coo, holding your own hands out.

“C’mere, baby,” comes your soft voice, “you got cold hands?” He nods, shuffling closer to you. “Poor thing.” You clasp them tightly, pressing a featherlight kiss to each of his knuckles that has him practically keening; he intertwines your fingers with his, eyes fluttering closed as you caress your thumbs over the tops of his hands, leaving sparks of electricity in your touch’s wake. Never for anyone else would he dream of being this vulnerable, but something about your presence allows him to let go of his pride a little. Lets him give in to the desire to be taken care of by someone.

“Thank you,” he murmurs, kissing your shoulder. “They’re warmer now.” You retreat slightly at his comment, not wanting to overwhelm him with more affection than he can handle, but to your utter surprise, a quiet whine pushes from his parted lips before he can think to repress it.

“Oh, you want me to keep holding you?” you say, gazing through your lashes at him. His nod is almost imperceptible but you catch it - you always do. You can read him like a book; it’s one of the things he loves about you, but it also frustrates him to no end. He can never hide anything; not one emotion or struggle slips past undetected. “Alright, bring it in then.”

A grin cracks across his face when you take him into your arms.

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weasleywinchester · 3 years

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Can I Keep Him?

Loki x Reader

Hey fam, so we have all been changed by the one and only Alligator Loki. He's just too cute (those horns?), too sassy (those grumbles) and I want to carry him like a baby all day every day. SO I immediately had to write something, enjoy.

Everything hurts and everything is dark. You follow each nerve ending in your body, flexing from your fingertips to your toes. Taking a steady breath in, you open your eyes. They’re met with the sight of a stormy sky, clouds in a constant movement with small sparks of purple lightning running through them.

“Am I dead?” You ask the sky, a distant rumble is the only answer you get. You sit yourself up, realizing you’ve been thrown into a grassy hillside. You quickly scan your surroundings but there’s no sign of life, just what looks to be a crumbling city.

“Loki?” you shout, waiting a few seconds before shouting again. Well fuck. You dust yourself off, walking up the hill to gain some higher ground. Something in the air changes, the wind starts whipping your hair and the constant rumble becomes louder. You turn to see the clouds amassing into the shape of a beast, taller than any building you’ve ever seen.

“Shelter… shelter now!” You scramble to the top of the hill, thankful that a pipe sticking out of the ground has a liftable lid. You slip inside, listening to the rumble move away from your hiding spot. You climb down the ladder, the feeling of eyes watching you making the hair on your arms stand up. You slowly turn around, coming face to face with

“Loki!” You shout, leaping into his arms.

“Darling, what are you doing here?” He finally moves his arms to hug you around the waist, bewildered that he gets to hold your once more.

“Apparently following you beyond the end of time.” You laugh, giving him a tight smile and pointing with your eyes at the small crowd watching you. “You going to introduce me to your friends?” You say through your teeth. He frowns, and then remembers you haven’t been his little shadow this whole time.

“Right.” He clears his throat, turning to the group. “Well, this is Loki, and Loki...” he points to each one.

And then you see him, letting out a gasp that makes Loki jump.

“WHO IS THAT?” You squeal, sliding down the hill to the kiddy pool.

“Darling, be careful.” Loki sighs, putting his arms out like a parent chasing after a toddler.

“He’s SO CUTE!” You squat next to the pool to get a closer look at the little alligator.

“He’s, apparently, also a Loki.” Loki grimaces. The three other Loki’s come to stand beside him, marveling at you.

“They’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.” Classic Loki states, the other two nodding in agreement. Loki looks between the three, and then at you; and it is true, you are the most beautiful creature out there.

“Why are they hanging out with a douche canoe like you?” Kid Loki snorts.

“Can I hold him?” You look up at Loki, your eyes going round as saucers. He rolls his eyes, giving you an exasperated huff, you never cease to be ridiculous.

“Look! He’s climbing in my lap!” You point, giving Loki an even bigger smile.

“He says you may hold him.” Classic Loki smiles at you as you drag the alligator into your lap.

“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.” You tell Alligator Loki, gently running your fingers along his back. He grumbles, which you take as a good sign. Loki huffs in annoyance, is he second best to this small beast now?

“Look how cute his horns are.” you coo, your fingers lightly tracing the curve of each horn.

“Be careful with the word cute, most Loki’s don’t like that.” Kid Loki comes to sit next to you. He gently pats Alligator Loki, who gives him a happy grumble. “Although, he says he doesn't mind being called cute by you.”

You smile at Kid Loki, maybe you’ll be able to communicate with Alligator Loki one day… You sit up straight and spin yourself to face Loki.

“Can we keep him?” You ask, scrunching your face in the perfectly cute way. Loki clenches his jaw and sighs, throwing his head back in defeat.

“Fine. But if he bites me...” He warns, smiling at your squeal in delight

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“Ah, yes. Not so good a bargain. How about this one? My army, my throne? About that.”President Loki grins at Boastful Loki. You share a look with Loki, both knowing full well that double crossing the God of Mischief is never a good idea, let alone if it’s against a different variant.

“Why you beef-witted, half-faced scrubs. We had a deal! For God's sake.” Boastful Loki shouts. You grimace, this situation either ends in a fight or everyone trying to flee out the same exit. Alligator Loki wanders up, growling his two cents on the matter.

“Why the hell is there an alligator in here?” President Loki sighs, looking at the five of you. Oh hell no!

“He's a Loki!” The five of you shout as Alligator Loki lunges forward. He clamps onto the President’s hand, ripping it clean off his arm. The whole room stands in silence, terrified, as President Loki screams at his bleeding stump. And then his army lunges for your group, and the fighting commences. You look over at Loki, who’s wildly gesturing to Alligator Loki.

“Well, technically he didn’t bite this version of you!” you gesture at him, shrugging in defense and joining the fight.

Loki sighs, shaking his head. The things he put up with for you.

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writers-block246 · 2 years

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Loki: Mortals are pathetic! All of them are inferior to me!

Y/N walks into the room

Loki: Okay. Most of them are inferior to me!

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slyfoxann544 · 2 years

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Incorrect Avengers-6 (OdinsonsxReader)

Y/n: How do I get revenge on those who have wronged me?

Thor: The best revenge is letting go and living well

Y/n: Ohkay. Loki how do I-

Loki: Stab. Eliminate. Destroy

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glacial-snowflakes · 3 years

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Loki: *practicing compliments in front of a mirror*

Loki: Y/n, you look ravishing today... No.

Loki: You look beautif- No, too dull. They deserve more than that.

Loki: You look stunning!

Loki: NO!

Y/n: *passing by* It's true, you do.

Loki: ...

Loki: *internally screaming*

Part 2

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creamecafe · 2 years

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Y/N: "Loki how many times do I have to tell you?"

Loki: "What? I'm just talking to this man here."

Y/N: "Your about to rip his eye out."

Loki: "Well he was staring at you...intimately"

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asgardwinter · 2 years

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hii if you still write for loki, perhaps even lady loki (not sylvie just fem loki) could i request a blurb with the prompt “it's the third one this week. are you sure everything's okay?” fmgshdh i’m desperate for some loki comfort after a nightmare :,)

i'll probably never stop writing for him!!! i went for our classic mcu!Loki, not Lady Loki, because i missed writing him (but maybe i'll give her a try... who knows?)

hope you enjoy the blurb, nonnie 💖

Never Let You Go

summary | The third night was terrifying. For both of you.

pairing | Loki x Reader

warnings | nightmares, hurt/comfort (more comfort than hurt), fluffy fluff, Loki is a sweetheart and we love that :)

word count | 535

author’s note | i missed writing for him SO MUCH!! (it’s been more than a month, how????) well, enjoy this soft Loki blurb!

prompt: “it's the third one this week. are you sure everything's okay?” from this prompt list

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You were never one prone to nightmares so you had no idea what was happening inside your own head. Maybe all of your brain cells decided to play a prank on you or something, but you were not enjoying it in the slightest.

On the first night you thought it was something occasional.

Everybody has nightmares, right? At least once in your life you had to pass through that experience, had to wake up terrified not knowing about your surroundings or something. Okay, it wasn’t a pleasant thing but it happened and you didn’t think much of it.

Loki on the other hand was so worried.

What happened?

Do you want to talk about it?

What can I do?

It was cute but you were truly all right. At least until the second night.

You woke up screaming and tossing on the bed and Loki was quick to get up, holding your hands as a means to show you that you were safe, no matter what sick trick your mind was playing. He knew very well about mind tricks.

“It's all right, love.” You told him, but it wasn’t as easy to convince him as it was the other night. “I’m okay, it’ll pass.”

That second night scared you a bit, you had to confess. The nightmare was way more alive and you took some minutes to come back to your senses after, but it was just a nightmare, right?

Your theory got stronger since you slept incredibly well for two nights in a row, no scary or sweet dream, just the peaceful sleep you needed. Loki believed you, he wouldn’t tell you but he was more attentive at night, like he could guard you from the bad dreams, like he could protect you from your own mind the way no one could do for him. It was a silly hope but Loki held onto that.

The third night was terrifying. For both of you.

Loki heard you scream and went to wake you up right away, the only problem was that you weren’t waking up for a moment. He tried to hold you but you tossed around until your eyes were open, wet from tears and you only relaxed when you heard his soothing voice.

“It’s all right, darling. You’re here, you’re safe.” His hands caressing your arms only added to the warm feeling that engulfed the reminiscents of the terror.

You turned in his embrace and hid your face in his chest, trying to bring Loki as close as it was possible, maybe even more.

“It's the third one this week.” Loki stated after your breathing was normal. “Are you sure everything's okay?”

“I don’t know.” You confessed, eyes glued to the bedside lamp he had lightened for you. “I have no idea how they even started, I don’t remember most of them. I just feel… scared.”

“Is there anything I can do to help you, my love?”

“You’re helping me, Loki. I feel safe when you hold me.”

That made his heart almost explode. Loki hugged you even tighter, if that was possible, kissing the top of your head before smiling a bit.

“So it’s better if I never let you go.”

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andsheloved · 2 years

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11 and 9 for the ‘ ways to say i love you’ with loki? if you can’t do both just 11 would he fine <33

oh my, my anonymous friend, my heart, i literally am just. in love with this actually. i do hope i did this request some justice, this is kind of inspired by that one scene in aladdin where he's talking about jasmine and it's very cute so yeah :) but anyways, happy valentines day my dear!! mwauh!!

pairing ~ loki x gn!reader

word count ~ 1k

prompts ~ #11: flirting with you even though you two are already together + #9: they tell their friends about you nonstop

warnings ~ fluff!!, loki is in love, i am a sap, (what's new)

There was a small part of him wanted to scold himself for indulging his brother so generously tonight. He knew hat he would surely regret all this in the morning once the sun had risen and Thor was finally awake enough to form more than two word responses, but it seemed he just couldn't bring himself to stop.

Maybe it was something about the way the moonlight reflected off the shimmering tiles that adorned the columns as they walked aimlessly through the corridors, or maybe it was how the soft music from the party had begun to sound like it was from a faded dream the farther they walked.

Or maybe it wasn't either of those things.

Maybe it was simply you that was so intoxicating.

Thor hummed in response to his ramblings, and Loki had to stifle the scoff of disbelief that threatened to escape him. He couldn't count the number of times Thor had bored him to tears with talks of Midgard and humans and Jane, reducing him to nothing but a looped recording of hums and grunts, and now look at him.

"Their smile..." He sighed wistfully, "Well, I don't believe I've seen anything brighter."

He could hear a sort of exasperated, unintelligible mumble from Thor, though Loki was too ecstatic to press him further on what he had said.

"I've traveled... Far too much probably, we've both lived countless lifetimes, I just don't believe I've seen beauty, true beauty, until them."

"Never thought I'd hear you saying that." Thor grumbled, not bothering to hide his third exaggerated yawn for the night.

Loki smiled, and for the first time in a while, it didn't feel wicked. His smile didn't aim to frighten or mock, it felt real. It felt like a breath of fresh air, to smile without any ounce of trickery. He wondered what his younger self would think of him now.

You did that to him, you made him wonder where his old self had gone, not that he really minded.

With you, he felt new, like an old stack of books that some compassionate bookworm finally decided to blow the dust off of.

His old, damaged and faded pages, although read and ripped countless times, they suddenly felt repaired. Even if some of the pages remained stained, if some of the corners still remained creased from ages of abuse, for the first time in his desolate existence, he finally felt that someone would still cherish them regardless.

"I'm surprised you even brought them here." His brother's voice broke him from his own thoughts, "I'm surprised you're even here."

Loki hummed, "You'd do better than to believe I'm anything but surprises."

A sudden thought fell to the forefront of his mind. He recalled that one night you had gone through all the effort of decorating your apartment for his birthday, disregarding all of his protests on how his birthday wasn't anything to be celebrated.

It was late when he finally managed to escape the tower, he hadn't even expected you to be awake, yet there you were, perched on a kitchen stool, green and gold streamers hanging from the ceiling, with a single, chocolate cupcake sitting on the counter.

"Happy birthday" You whispered, your voice thick with fatigue as you smiled lazily.

He remembered how quickly he paused in his tracks, staying silent and deathly still for an embarrassing amount of time, trying to commit each detail of the scene before him.

Even after all his insisting and brooding, he couldn't smother the blooming heat that crept from his neck and onto his cheeks.

It was probably selfish of him, but in all of his years in living in the palace, it seemed that he never had a single celebration to himself, even his own birthday. Thor would never fail to bring the largest, most extravagant gift, and he supposed he should have been grateful for his brother's sliver of kindness, but it was hard to see past how all of the villagers instantly turned to fawn over him, doting on him for his immeasurable compassion.

This, though. Your radiant, sleepy smile and tired eyes glinting in the glow of the single candle placed within the cupcake. This, was all for him.

As much as he despised him on some days, Loki sometimes underestimated how well Thor knew him, a fact he hated in moments like these, when his far-off, longing expression gave him away before he could even speak a word.

"Do you love them?" Thor asked, his smug smirk evident in his tone alone.

Of course.

The words felt heavy on his tongue as his silence burdened the air surrounding them.

In a way, he felt he had already answered that question countless times. It was in the way he held your hand while the two of you walked in the park. It was in the way he thought of you when he saw flowers in colors that matched your eyes. It was in the way he spoke your name like a whisper, as if it was some sacred, secret treasure meant for only him.

Of course, he loved you.

Though before another word could come from him, your gentle voice echoed from behind him.

"Loki!" Your voice was thin as you called to him, doing your best to jog down the endless hallway to meet them.

As soon as you reached them, without hesitation, Loki noticed how you hooked your arm in his, pulling yourself almost completely flush against his side.

"I missed you..." You mumbled, and he swore he was on the verge of melting into a puddle as you spoke.

Loki gave his brother a quick nod of farewell before responding, "The night is still young, there's plenty of time to see what other trouble we can get into..." He winked, smirking to himself when he felt how your skin grew just the slightest bit warmer as he walked you down the hallway.

"M'kinda tired" You yawned, sighing before continuing, "Could you walk me back to the room?"

His reply was only a gentle hum, and as you leaned your head on his shoulder, he hoped you could sense his answer.

Of course, I love you.

oh wait i kind of love this idea, this made my heart so warm actually :'), i just think that lovesick loki makes me cry :') so thank you so much for this anon!! i hope you enjoyed this one!! mwauh!! have such a wonderful day/night wherever you are!!

as always, likes, comments, and reblogs are always, always appreciated!!

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ashdreams2023 · 1 month

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Hi! Could I request a loki x hispanic reader who likes listening to romantic spanish music and would occasionally sing them to him :)

Loki x Hispanic reader

Disclaimer: I don’t listen to lots of Spanish music nor do I have any Latin friends to take info from so this is free styling till it makes sense 💀

Loki is open to any sort of entertainment, it’s also a plus when it’s something you like

At first he would just observe you humming those songs to yourself while going on about your day like nothing

Then he’ll catch you sometimes swinging your hips from side to side and making dramatic gestures with each lyric

Since he can basically understand every language in the world he can easily get why you get so passionate about the lyrics

Even when you’re acting all emotional and warped up in your blanket listening to them

At one point he would just memorize a bunch of songs since they’re on repeat all the time

He hums with you without realizing it and when you point it out he shoo you off then goes back to humming again

Loves him some Selena, his favorite song is {I could fall in love}

Since he’s a quick learner, you bet you he’s up in the kitchen swinging with you from side to side while your music is playing

Regarding the language though, he gets nosey real quick, especially if you’re being loud on the phone

Shares your headphones when you’re both cuddling

When you take him to family gatherings and the music starts playing in the background he taps his foot self consciously the whole time

Be prepared though, the aunties will steal him away if they find out he knows good music

"And you were hiding him from us! Shame on you"

Sometimes when he’s not feeling so well and he lays his head on your lap you sing to him and run your fingers through his hair he really likes that

Big green puppy eyes watching you with so much adoration it will make you melt each time

"I wish to always hear your beautiful sing to me for the rest of our lives Amor"

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darkacademicfrom2021 · 3 years

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Flufftober - Day 7

7 - Meddling Friends

Written for @flufftober2021 ’s event. @prompts-in-a-barrel prompt in bold.

Pairing: Loki x GN! reader

Word count: 1,3K

Tags and warnings: secretly dating, implied smut, knives, fake kidnapping, the Avengers being wholesome.

A year and seven months.

A year and seven months it took all of your friends to start noticing there was something going on between Loki and you.

To be sincere, both of you hid it very well until then. After so many sneaking outs and going on “planning missions” nights (aka dinner dates), you started being a little more obvious, and making it a game. What would be the harm?

The first one to notice anything was, of course, Natasha.

Natasha was sitting in the living room watching some brain-numbing TV series while waiting for the rest of the team to awake. She was an insomniac, and pretended not to be along the rest of the day —so how could you know?

Loki and you snuck back in the house with feather-light steps, and Natasha noticed. She hid under the couch and observed you two walking into the house at unholy hours of the night, in fancy dressing clothes and with reddened cheeks —both alcohol and flirting, she was sure.

Natasha said nothing.

She saw you walk into the same room and pretend like nothing happened. But she sharpened her senses since then, and observed you very carefully; how the next morning you would arrange his hair with careness —you did that for others, sure, but you looked at him with that gaze—that gaze that said you’re special and I want you forever; how every time Loki said something sarcastic, funny, a witty remark, or whatever that could make someone laugh, he looked at you first —and you laughed, you always did; how you spent all of your time around him and he did the same, how in the meetings you two sat close to each other and she noticed he snuck a hand up your leg more often than not.

But Natasha said nothing. She just smiled proudly, because two of her more heart-colded, stubborn-to-the-bone, unadmitting-feelings friends had found love.

The next two were Bucky and Sam.

Bucky was, as per usual, training alone. He always trained alone, if he could help it. But one unlucky night, Sam was too anxious and too hyped to go straight to bed after a whole day of working with Tony, so he snuck to the gym and found Bucky stabbing a foaming ball with all of his strength —which was a terrifying view—.

“Bucky?”.

“Oh, hey Sam”, he threw the knife away and plummeted to the floor, exhausted.

“You good?”.

“I need to take it out”.

“Yeah, me too”.

They sat in the silence for a while, an uncomfortable one.

“Want to train?”.

“What does she say about releasing your feelings through more contained violence?”, Sam meant his therapist.

“She says it’s fine”, he lied, and Sam noticed.

“What about we go do something else? I kinda wanna eat chinese”.

“Wow, cannibalism sounds kinda brutal to me, buddy”.

They laughed, and walked to the common room while dialing the delivery and waited for the tone. But they heard something else, besides their steps and the phone.

“Is that…?”, whispered Sam.

“Jesus Christ. Who’s fucking at this hours?”, he laughed, and his laughter dissipated as soon as he recognized where the noise came from. “Oh my God”.

“It’s!! It’s from!! They’re!!”, jumped Sam, excitedly. “I knew it!!!”.

"It comes from Loki's room!" he whispered and shushed Sam, who was jumping in excitement. "Let's see who's with him".

"It's obviously Y/N. I'm sure", nodded Sam, and Bucky agreed, but wanted to bother anyway.

"I don't think so. Let's call the door".

"No way. Let them!".

Bucky grinned mischievously, and walked to the door. Sam couldn't stop him. He knocked thrice, and after a while Loki opened mere inches of the door, looking very pissed.

"Barnes. What do you need at these hours?".

"Hey neighbor", he smiled innocently. "I was wondering if you could help me with my phone".

"No", cut Loki, closing the door immediately. But Bucky catched it before it closed completely.

"And you, Y/N?".

Bucky couldn't see him, but he was sure he had the most panicked face ever. He took in a deep breath and answered from behind the door.

"Y/N is sleeping in their room".

"Oh, so they moved with you now?".

"They's not here", he lied.

Bucky rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Fine. Wanna play that game? We're playing that game".

So, the next three to find out were Tony, Wanda and Steve.

That next morning Bucky went to the three of them —against Sam's wishes—, and told them he was sure you and Loki were dating.

Tony didn't believe it. He said Loki was a whore, because "it takes one to know one" and that he could've been with anyone on the planet. That he didn't have any proof about it. That both of you were incapable of demonstrating true feelings towards anyone, much less having a romantic partner.

If Tony would’ve entered in that exact moment the compound’s library he’d retract every word in an instant. So, there you were, laying on the library’s couch under Loki’s arms, reading together from one book. He was playing with your hair and smelling it —to him you smelled divine, his words—, and he kept planting little kisses to the crown of your head. If you were a cat, you’d be purring like an engine.

But Tony wasn’t there to see how much you two loved each other apart from their sight, and Bucky insisted.

“There’s gotta be a way for us to prove it”.

“I know!”, said Wanda. “Let’s get into their brains and…”.

“Something less creepy”.

“What about…?”, said Tony, getting a little too into the game.

So they planned it. They planned an entire mission that would consist of Loki getting kidnapped and you going to rescue him. You jumped off your seat when you heard it, volunteering to go get him. They agreed that you’d lead the mission, but they had to be there too. They were sure you two would finally come to terms with the fact that you were made to be together —because they thought you weren’t exactly a couple yet.

“Maybe we can come to some sort of… understanding”, said the villain that held captive your love. Loki was tied up, completely chained yet not an inch of his face showed any kind of nervousness. The rest of the team watched expectantly the build up of the fight.

“If you don’t want my knife to come to an understanding with your gut, you’ll take a few steps back”, you said, pulling out two knives and waving them around.

“Hah, that’s my beloved”, said Loki from his chair. Suddenly, all Avengers and the villains they were fighting, stopped in their tracks to stare at Loki bewildered. “I meant beloved in a friends kind of way, of course”.

“You know… we could deal with this later… seems like you have bigger issues in here”, joked the paid villain. “Honestly. Your coworkers dating each other? That’s like a really bad idea”.

“We’re not dating!”, you said, carelessly brandishing your knives around.

“We’re surely dating”, he retorted, rolling his eyes. You gasped. “What? It took them too long, this was getting boring”.

“So, we were right. Tony owes us, what? Hundred dollars?”, said Wanda.

“You bet with a billionaire for only a hundred? You clearly have no strategic thinking. I say we raise it to a thousand they get married in less than two years from now”, said Bucky.

“Two years is too little. In Asgard we have to do many things before settling on marriage. I’d say at least five”, added Thor.

While all of this was developing in front of everyone, you two stayed in silence. Slowly, you approached him and untied him, and finally walked slowly away from the room.

In the corridor, both of you started giggling.

“You think they actually know?”, you whispered while rushing your steps to match his.

“Nah. Wait until they find out we actually got married in Las Vegas”.

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hannibals-favourite-meal · 2 years

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Y/N: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated.

Loki: Killed without hesitation.

Y/N sighing: Loki no

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me-myself-and-my-oboe · 2 years

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Something to do with New York?

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slyfoxann544 · 2 years

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Incorrect Avengers-7 (LokixReader)

[After Loki fakes his death again]

Y/n: I thought you were dead.

Loki: [Offended] Do I look like the kind of person who dies?

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