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emeraldkays · 8 months
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Can you do headcannons for whenever Loki is in a Playful mood?
𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐈𝐧 𝐀 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝
there's no stopping him once he's in this mood.
having a normal conversation becomes impossible, but seeing his smile light up the room made his mischievous actions somewhat worthwhile.
like when he'd take your bag right before you had to leave for work and would hide his face behind the day-old newspaper, telling you he has no idea what you were talking about.
or when he'd tell you about several of his famous 'work incidents', knowing that at the next event tony threw, you would have to do a round of apologies on lokis behalf while he was causing even more trouble.
you stupidly thought that maybe playing him at his own game would get him to calm down a little and see all the mayhem he was causing to others around him.
you drew on his face with a permanent marker, accidentally spilt things on him, replaced his favourite book with a replica that had torn pages, threw a few red clothes in with the whites. anything to make him think about his actions might be a bit too much.
...but that was a mistake.
it wasn't just a game to him. it was a huge part of his life.
you realised that when you found yourself unable to get out of bed one morning with loki tickling you mercilessly.
or the one that neither of you could forget. that one time you woke up late for work. you took a shower and couldn't find your clothes or a towel. and suddenly your bedroom door had a lock on it. needless to say, when you got back that evening, you were jobless.
after that, you noticed a change in his antics.
he'd plant kisses all over your face when you were reading instead of trying to poke your soul out of you.
he'd still tickle you, but never used his seidr to bedbound you, and paid close attention to any signs of annoyance or distress.
but only with you.
he still wanted to put thor and his goons through hell a few more times before he took it down a notch. he deserved that much after they practically embarrassed a god.
but his cuddles turned into sufferable bearhugs, you found yourself sandwiched between him and the bed most mornings; anything that would annoy you, but not to the point of anger.
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a/n: this is my first request !!! I don't know if this is okay, I hope it is, anon :) x
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leizyzet · 2 years
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Loki. My job.
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List of materials used: https://www.deviantart.com/k612/art/Loki-848293371
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King Loki
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“Loki,” You called softly from behind his back standing on the Bifrost. The wind was throwing your long hair backwards. You have just witnessed how he had frozen Heimdall, turning into a Jotun but you didn’t care. You knew Heimdall would be alright. Loki was another matter.
“How did you get here, dear?” He asked while turning around. The term of endearment he usually uses with you felt too forced. 
“You know I don’t need the Tesseract to transport. I’m a goddess,” You took a tentative step toward him and he just looked at you with a stoic expression. “Can we talk, Loki?”
“I have things to do right now.”
“I know, darling. I need to tell you something urgent and brief and then I’ll stay by your side whatever you decide to do,” You grabbed his arm and he looked at you with one of his perfect eyebrows arched.
“Why would you do that?” His face remained stoic but his green eyes betrayed him. You knew him for years now, his beautiful eyes would always tell you everything you needed to know.
“Because you’re the owner of my heart and my king,” You smiled at him while trying to convey in your voice and your face the certainty you felt. Loki just nodded at you to say whatever you wanted. You sighed. “I know what you’re about to do. I’m not going to try to convince you not to. I just want you to listen to me, okay?”
“I’m listening. Be quick.”
“I know you want to do this to prove that you’re just like Thor, but you aren’t like him and that’s what makes you so wonderful,” You stop for a moment to try to calm your heart. “You are the most talented, wisest, cleverest and, if you allow me, beautiful soul in the Nine Realms. You don’t have anything to prove because those of us who took the chance to see what you hide behind the thick walls you covered your heart with know that you are more than anybody and anything else,” You smiled sweetly at him.
“And who would these people be, according to you?”
“All of us who truly love you, Loki: me, your Mother, your brother, even your Father in his own wicked way of showing it. Tell me, why do you wish to destroy Jotunheim apart from proving that you can do what your brother does?” You asked while hugging him by the waist. Loki didn’t push you away but his grip on Gungnir became firmer.
“I’ll prove that I’m not one of them… That I’m worthy,” Loki whispered the last part but you were able to hear him just fine.
“As I told you, you don’t have anything to prove. And as I promised, now that I have shared my thoughts, I’ll stand by your side whatever you decide to do,” You took a step back feeling your heart throbbing.
You hid your deception when Loki turned around from you and started to walk toward the observatory. You promised you’d be there with him, so you followed him inside. You hugged yourself, biting your lower lip. However, as Loki was about to put Gungnir down and start destroying Jotunheim, he hesitated.
“How can you love a monster like me?” He asks in a whisper looking at you with a side gaze.
“First, you’re no monster. Second, I love you no matter what, remember?” You had said those words the moment you met him when you two were nothing but kids. A little smile turned on the corner of his lips and you felt your heart skip a beat.
“You saw my blue skin even when I wasn’t facing you, I’m sure,” He hung his head low.
“Yes, and you look as beautiful and as hot as ever, my love,” You said walking toward him and putting your hand on his shoulder.
“How can you say that with such conviction? How can you look at me with those loving eyes knowing what you do!?” Loki turned around quickly while speaking, letting Gungnir fall to the floor, grabbing your hips and making you walk backwards until your back was glued to the wall. You put both your hands on his shoulders making him come closer to you.
“Because it’s how I feel, dear. You are the owner of my heart, body and soul. I love you more than everything in the Nine Realms and I will always do,” Loki let his forehead fall into yours as he closed his eyes. You were sharing your breath and even your heart matched the rhythm of his -that was how connected you were.
“You promise you won’t leave me? Not ever? Not when things turn out awful?” Loki slowly opened his beautiful green eyes to look straight into yours. He was so close that it was a bit dizzying but you keep your eyes looking into his.
“Never as long as I’m alive, my beautiful king.”
Loki looked at you for a moment longer obviously trying to figure out if you were lying to him or not. You held your gaze hoping to show him how much he meant to you. Before you were able to react, his lips crashed on yours. He kissed you with desperation, passion and love all at the same time. You held him tight against your body while you kept up his furiously rapid pace of kissing you. You weren’t complaining, though. His kissing technique was exquisite.
“It’s forever for us, understand?” Loki whispered against your lips. Even when it was more of a reminder for him than for you, you knew he’d expected you to answer him.
“Yes, darling. Forever,” You hummed while caressing his chest.
“Good. Now, my queen, let’s go to my chambers. I need to bury myself inside you right this instant.”
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tayterbean · 4 months
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You Have My Word
Loki, in all his arrogant, sarcastic glory, was your best friend. He wasn't always the best at showing it, but when it came down to it, he knew how close the two of you truly were. He knew that, no matter how hard he tried to disprove it sometimes, you would always be there for him and never had any bad intentions.
Even after the Attack on New York, you knew there was more to the story than initially met the eyes. It took a lot of convincing, but he eventually admitted that he'd been nearly forced to do it. He didn't think anyone would believe him, nor did he want to ruin his pride, so he kept quiet about it. You nearly took his head off for letting himself be condemned to life in the dungeons for something that wasn't entirely his fault. Apparently, he'd accepted his fate on that front, even though it still pissed him off tremendously.
Loki had been imprisoned for some time when the tragedy struck. When the invasion happened and the queen, his mother, one of the only people to ever treat him exceptionally and love him unconditionally, was killed. After you heard the news and got over your own momentary bubble of shock and grief, the first thing you thought about was him. How his mother was dead, and he was locked in a cell, completely alone.
You didn't ask for permission. You didn't care about permission.
You made your way to the dungeons, and you could hear the crashing and dull thudding all the way from the stairs. When you reach the set of sentries that guard the dungeon's entrance, they both silently step in your path, blocking you.
"No, let me through-"
"No visitors to the dungeon."
"I am his friend, let me through-"
"There are no visitors-"
You leaned in closer, gritting your teeth; your words are almost a growl. The sentries actually looked the slightest bit intimidated. "His mother is dead. I am his greatest friend. Give me five minutes."
The two men exchanged a wary look. One of them sighed before stepping to the side, and the other followed suit. "Five minutes. Not a moment longer."
You were already moving past them before he could finish his sentence. You rushed to Loki's cell, trying to absorb the sight in front of you as you made your way.
Loki is enraged - as you knew he would be. The anger always came first for him; the sadness would follow later. His cell was destroyed, the furniture within smashed to pieces, a few of the books shredded, glass shards from a bowl littering the floor. As you approached, though, he seemed to be on the tail end of his rage. He sent an enormous blast of magic towards a chair, practically shattering it against the cell wall, before doubling over, bending down so far he has to place a hand on the ground to steady himself.
You reached the cell and placed your hand against the barrier, as close as you could get to him. He was so absorbed into his own emotions and pain, he hadn't even noticed your arrival yet. "Loki..."
He looked up sharply, turning his head back to look at you. For the briefest of moments, he looked like a caged animal: alert, frightened, and immensely angry. Once he took in the sight of you, though, his expression quickly changed to shock, and then to sorrow.
In true Loki fashion, though, he was instantly masking the latter emotion.
He was breathless as he spoke, his breaths coming in heavy pants that engaged his entire upper body. "What? Have you come to gawk at the display? To laugh at how low I've sunken?" His voice was wavering the more he attempted to sound intimidating, and you could tell he knew that.
"You know I haven't," you said softly, shaking your head. "You know I would never."
He sensed the care in your voice, the empathy. For a moment, it looked like he wanted to submit to it, but he quickly covered it with a scowl.
"I don't need, nor want, your pity," he said slowly, having to force strength behind his words.
"It's not pity... I just wanted you to know that I care. I don't want you to feel so alone..." You almost regretted saying the words, thinking they would only amount to more perceived pity in Loki's eyes.
You were surprised when the words seemed to affect him so much that he could no longer feign malice, and he looked away. After a few stuttering breaths, he hauled himself to his feet and walked towards you. With a bit of hesitation, he first placed his hand against the glass, directly across from yours, then went a step further and leaned his forehead against it, closing his eyes. He bit his lip in an effort to keep his composure as you, also, leaned your forehead against the glass.
"I'm not leaving you alone," you muttered to him softly.
His hand on the glass clenched into a fist, but it was out of more pain than anger. His voice was barely more than a rasping whisper. "You should."
You shook your head. "No... never." Your hand curled, mimicking the gesture of wrapping around his fist, if only the barrier would allow you. "You have my word."
He tucked his lips even tighter, frowning, before his resolve cracked and he released an exhale that was very nearly a sob. He turned away from the glass, trying desperately, so desperately, not to let himself give in to the tears. He took a few collecting breaths before forcing his words out.
"Please leave..." It was a broken plea, not an angry command. "I-I cannot bear the thought of you seeing me like this..."
"Loki, you don't have to-"
"I know, I know." He spoke those words almost frantically, as if the thought of you seeing him so upset caused him panic. "Please, just... please go."
You'd never heard him say "please" so many times in his life, nor had you ever seen him so desperate.
He needed to grieve in private. You could understand that.
You swallowed before slowly beginning to walk away from the cell, heading back towards the entrance of the dungeons. Before you left the area, you paused and gave him a few parting words, hoping he would know they were true.
"You truly aren't alone - I mean that... Please do not forget it."
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When the night of Frigga's funeral came, you knew Odin would not be releasing Loki from the dungeons to attend.
You had a plan to fix that.
The sleeping brew wasn't particularly difficult to make, nor to get the guards to drink it. You presented yourself as a sorrowful lady who was desperate to give back to the kingdom after the death of the queen, and they simply could not deny your offer of seemingly innocent tea.
They were asleep within five minutes. You stole the master key from one of them, and made your way to Loki's cell.
When you looked around the corner, Loki was sitting on a chair, a book open between his hands. Once you continued your approach and he noticed you, his expression was initially shock, then almost as quickly faded into surrender.
He vanished the illusion without you having to speak a word.
Loki was sitting against the back wall of the cell, looking nothing short of deranged with grief: his hair was a tangled, long mess; his face was blotched from his emotions; and his eyes were red from his tears. He looked exhausted and aggrieved and was the cracked shell of a being, and in all your years, you couldn't recall anyone ever looking more pained. It goes without question that someone must have told him tonight was the night of the service.
You exhaled softly before reaching out your hand and displaying the key to him.
He looked equal parts shocked and frightened when he realized what it was.
"The guards are asleep," you spoke softly, "and they will remain that way for hours to come." You swallowed. "I'm going to do this for you, but you have to promise me... no tricks. We have to come straight back."
He sat up a bit straighter, seeming intrigued by your offer. When he realized you really were being truthful, you could see his eyes well over with tears. He inhaled a shaking breath before giving a quick nod.
"You have my word."
It was all you needed to hear. You placed the master key in the lock and turned it; the orange barriers faded away to nothing, and Loki slowly made his way to his feet.
You met him halfway and handed him a hooded cloak. "I know your magic may falter, with everything... but this should hide your appearance well enough."
It wasn't a common fact, but he'd mentioned to you a few times that his magic was harder to practice when he was saddened or anxious. You were surprised he'd even managed the illusion of himself, but knew that once he got at the ceremony, he may not be able to be so focused.
He took the cloak with a solemn nod of acknowledgment, already slipping it through his arms and over his head. You looked at him for a moment, pondering, before slowly reaching up and removing the hood. You looked at him up close, regarding him, and he sheepishly met your eyes, looking not too far from breaking down already.
"Don't leave my side," you told him in a whisper. Both to ensure he didn't try and escape on you (you didn't think he was really in the shape to do so, anyway) and for both your own comforts.
He averted his gaze from you for a moment; when he looked back, his eyes were overwhelmingly tearful and grieved. He said, in a voice even softer than yours: "Don't leave mine."
Tears became apparent in your own eyes as you nodded once. "Never."
The two of you made your way to the seafront courtyard in the midst of the chilly evening, navigating through the mourners. The only good thing about the crowd was that all of them were too absorbed in their grief to really pay attention to anyone else; it allowed the two of you to easily make your way to the seafront, where the ceremony would be held.
You couldn't remember the last time you'd attended a funeral of this scale; so grand, so regal, and so beautifully sad. The ceremony was one of anyone's dreams, and the grief of the entire realm was palpable in the nighttime air.
As you and Loki listened to the speeches, he remained by your side, still and silent, his face tilted downward so it could be concealed by the dark cloak. The two of you were never far apart enough not to be touching each other, which, most of the time, you were. He took your hand in his own more than once, angling his head even more to hide what you were sure were tears. At certain points, you leaned your head against his shoulder, nestling closer against him - in response, he would subtly place a trembling hand on your back and curl you just a bit closer to him.
Neither of you spoke a single word. Neither of you had to.
When it came time to send the lanterns, the two of you waited your turn until you were at the seafront. Once there, you each grabbed one of the lanterns, lit them, and made your way to an unpopulated, quiet area at the edge of the courtyard.
You bent down and placed your lantern onto the water, holding it steady. You murmured an Asgardian prayer, closing your eyes, before releasing the lantern and allowing it to be carried to sea, over the edge, guiding the queen safely to her final resting place of Valhalla.
Loki, who was kneeling to your left, was still holding his lantern in the water, his head angled so much that even you could not see his face.
You hesitated a moment before rising, coming to stand behind him. You squatted down slightly before reaching past his frame and placing your hand over his.
You made sure your voice was no louder than a whisper.
"Did you say your departing words?"
The cloak bobbed in a slow affirmative. You nodded in return, your grip on his hand tightening slightly.
"All right... Then together - on three."
There was a longer hesitation, but eventually Loki lowered his head even further; you took that as acceptance enough.
"All right. One... two... three."
You began to lift your hand, and after the briefest of hesitations, he did the same. You clasped your hand tightly around his as the lantern began to float away, drifting out to sea along with the thousands of others, along with the boat that held his mother's body.
He brought your attached hands in closer to him at his chest, then up further to his lips. You released his hand and moved yours to his shoulder when you realized he was using it to keep himself from sobbing aloud.
With a few murmured words of consolation, you got him to his feet before wrapping your arms around his mid-section and nestled yourself against him. His hands quickly came to encircle your waist, holding you as close as possible against him. As if you were the last, most precious thing in the world to him, and he couldn't bear to let you go.
He bowed his head nearly to his chest, and his whispered sobs broke your heart into shattered fragments. His chest heaved with each one, yet he kept them quiet, so soft only you could hear.
Only for you. Only for you would he ever be so transparent in his vulnerability.
Once he had gathered himself somewhat, you two wordlessly began the walk back to the dungeons, you keeping a subtle hand on his side the entire way. He wasn't angry or resistant - he knew it had to happen, and he knew that wasn't your fault.
The guards were still deeply asleep, so you passed back into the dungeons with ease. When you two reached Loki's cell, the two of you were still for a moment before you, once again, reached up and removed the hood from his head. His arms instantly came to wrap around himself as he refused to meet your gaze, his skin splotchy, his eyes red-rimmed and irritated.
You gazed at him before putting your hands out, palms up. He looked down at your offer, then almost instantly shut his eyes, as if the sight pained him. It seemed to take effort for him to place his hands atop yours, and something about the contact nearly broke him down to sobs once again.
"I'm going to speak with Odin," you told him adamantly. "To try and work out something different... something that isn't this." You fought back the tears in your eyes, dropping your voice to a whisper. "You have my word."
He managed to step closer to you and take you in a loose embrace before you could see too much of the emotional affect your words had. The way his breathing became shallow and stuttering told you enough.
He placed his chin on top of your head, taking a few moments to gather himself before he spoke in a quiet, nearly hoarse voice. "I will not forget this." His voice faltered slightly. "Thank you..."
You wrapped your arms around him, allowing yourself to be as close to him as you possibly could be. You didn't know when the next time you would get to hold him like that would be.
If there would be a next time.
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It was only a few days later when you saw him again - roaming the halls of the Asgardian palace with his brother, of all places.
You stopped dead in your tracks when you rounded the corner and were met with them both. They also both stopped, looking like caught animals until they realized it was only you. One look at Thor told you that Loki's unexpected freedom was his own doing.
One look at Loki told you that he was caught between feigning indifference and taking you in an unabashed embrace.
You made the decision easier for him by quirking an eyebrow, keeping your tone light.
"Look what the cat decided to drag out."
Loki's expression flooded with relief and something like admiration for a brief moment - it was then covered with his usual arrogant, sarcastic aura. "Much to your pleasure, I'm certain."
You couldn't help but to smile. "Yes... much to my pleasure."
Thor nearly rolled his eyes at the antics of you both. He gave Loki a sideways glance. "Come along, Brother... We have matters to tend to."
He began walking forward, but Loki hesitated a moment. Once Thor was ahead of you, the God of Mischief gave you a rare, sincere smile. He then stepped forward, bent down, and placed a quick, sheepish kiss to the top of your head.
"Aw, Loki-" you began, teasing him dotingly, but he interrupted in a low tone.
"Tell anyone and I shall deny everything."
You gave him a look before confidently placing a hand on the side of his face and planting a kiss on the opposite cheek. He was surprised enough by it that it flustered him, and his cheeks became tinged with pink.
"Tell anyone and I'll deny nothing," you said, smiling cheekily.
He looked at you bashfully, smirking a bit in that charming way of his. His eyes then glanced ahead, to where Thor was still making his way, before he looked back at you. "Wait for my return?"
You smiled at him warmly, knowingly.
"You have my word. Always."
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haroldgeorge · 2 years
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reindeergames3000 · 2 years
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Monsters and Demons
LOKI IMAGINES
A/N : Imagine Loki's voice lulling you back to sleep once you wake up crying in the middle of the night, pulling you close to him. His words claiming you his, only his. His most priced possession. You.
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Oh,dear! I see your wet eyes Have you been crying, my love? Among the millions of stars in the galaxy You chose the least illuminating one. Admist all the reasons to be happy I see, you chose to be sad. What is it dear? The thought that's keeping you up? Are the demons getting too giant to be kept locked up In that little closet of yours? Are you scared of putting your feet down? Do the monsters under your bed, frighten you? Fear not,dear! For you have me Me and you, will walk together till the end of the line We'll make it to the other side. Let no negative word cross your mind For I dwell in your every thought Let no monster scare you, love For I rule your world. Fear me, make me your demons And ye shall start loving your demons. Love me, make me your star And ye shall be blinded by my light. I will make you feel heaven Just try me once Let me possess you And ye shall never regret.
YES! HE LOVES YOUU!
#loki #lokiimagines #lokixyn #incorrectmarvelquotes #tomhiddlestone #marvel #love #comfort #ddlg
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Staycation
Pairing: Loki x Single!Mom
Written: June 14th, 2021
Posted: June 14th, 2021
Warning: Some Swearing.
Word Count: 1,272
Author's Note: I feel like as a whole there should be a lot more single-parent Au's. Just my opinion, momma's need love too🤷‍♀️ Also this has quotes from Loki in it. Possible mini-series???
Summary: The reader is burdened with the glorious purpose of watching over Loki.
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"What are we supposed to do with reindeer games, over there?" Tony questioned as he vaguely nodded in the direction Loki was standing.
"I can hear you." Loki hissed crossing his arms along his chest. Rolling his eyes he was unimpressed with Tony's snarky comments.
Sighing to yourself, you rolled your eyes. "Why can't he stay here in the tower?" You quipped while raising an eyebrow. "You know, where it's secure.."
"She's got a point, Tony." Bruce chimed in glancing at Tony expectantly.
"Nonsense." Thor's voice boomed. "He shall stay here with us." He clapped Loki on the shoulder.
"See!" You exclaimed pointing in their direction. "My point exactly!"
"I don't even know why we're talking about this." Bruce groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose as he let out a loud huff.
"Because he can't be trusted." Tony shrugged.
Scoffing you shook your head. Glancing at your watch, you had to leave.
"As much as I'd hate to leave this..." Your voice trailed off as you gathered your belongings before standing up. "Heated conversation, I have to go."
"Saved by the bell," Bruce spoke only loud enough for you to hear. Sharing a quiet laugh, you began leaving the room.
"I got it!" Tony exclaimed as he slapped his hands on the table.
The loud sound causing you to jump slightly. Turning to face him, you raised an eyebrow at him as you crossed your arms along your chest.
"Got what exactly?"
"Why doesn't reindeer games stay with you?"
Your jaw fell slack as soon as the words left his lips. Opening and closing your mouth like a fish out of water, you felt yourself at a loss for words. The room fell silent as soon as the words had been spoken. While you felt as if all eyes were on you. Quickly glancing at Loki, he held an expression that you couldn't quite recognize. Softness? Want?
"Tony, can I speak to you for a moment?" You hissed, crossing your arms along your chest.
"Why don't-"
"Now!" You shrieked, making your way into the hallway.
Once you were both in the semi-private area of the hall, you glared at him.
"Why would you even let that thought cross your mind?"
"Well... Uh.." Tony shifted from foot to foot, as he fidgeted with his wedding band.
"You know that can't happen." You snarled nodding in the direction of the room.
"But-"
Your phone began ringing.
Sighing, you glanced at the caller ID before answering, and letting the sitter know you would be running late.
"Seems like you don't have much of a choice," Tony smirked, crossing his arms along his chest.
"If you think even for a minute, that I'm going to let-"
"We don't have any other options, Y/N," Tony spoke, using his stern voice.
Glaring up at him, you turned to glance through the glass. Crossing your arms along your chest, you let out a huff.
"Fine. But if he even has a toe out of line-"
"I know, I know, you'll gut him like a fish."
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The sky was illuminated with an orange and pink tint, as the sun began to set. Driving back to your house was filled with silence as neither one of you wanted to break the silence. Your mind going a hundred miles a minute as you attempted to mentally prepare yourself for what you were about to do. Pulling into your garage, you turned the car off as you let out a huff.
"Let's get one thing straight." You spoke quietly, not breaking your gaze from in front of you.
The feeling of Loki staring at you overtook your senses.
"My kid is off-limits." Glancing out of the corner of your eye, you saw Loki's expression contort into a confused one. "I don't care what you do, what you've done."
You both shared a sigh.
"But if you harm my kid-"
"You'll gut me like a fish." He finished for you.
Turning to face him, you raised an eyebrow at him.
"Stark told me." He shrugged offering you a soft smile.
Smiling you nodded your head. "Good."
Exiting the car, you lead the way into your house.
The sound of a Disney movie playing filled your ears. Placing your keys on their hook, you toed off your shoes. Glancing at Loki, you gave him an expectant look. Rolling his eyes, he mirrored your previous actions before waiting for your approval.
Walking to the living room, you re-leaved the babysitter allowing you to plop down on the couch beside your daughter.
"Mommy!" She squealed throwing her small arms around your neck. Giggling, you felt your lips slide into a toothy grin as you did your best to reciprocate the hug.
Pulling away, you placed soft kisses along he cheeks causing fits of giggles to erupt from her. Glancing in the direction of Loki, her gentle grasp turned into a firm one.
Following her gaze, you giggled. "That's mommy's friend."
"Oh." She muttered quietly, as she nodded her head.
Gesturing for Loki to have a seat, he found home in one of the farthest seats from you.
"Stella, this is Loki." You spoke, motioning towards the man.
Nodding her head, she moved into your lap nuzzling her face into your neck. Giggles fell past your lips, as you glanced at Loki. "Sorry, she's shy."
Once everyone had eaten, you brought mountains of blankets to the couch. Cuddling up in yours, you glanced at Stella watching her hand Loki a few of her favorite ones. Loki gazed at her in confusion.
Stella's giggles filled the room. "Those are a few of my favorite ones." She explained. "Mom and I wrap ourselves in blankets and watch movies."
Nodding his head, he did the best that he could to wrap himself in the child-size blankets.
As the movie played, the room was filled with silence. Glancing towards Stella, you scrunched your eyebrows to see she wasn't beside you. Panic began bubbling up inside you before you heard a soft call for your name. Turning toward the voice, your jaw fell slack.
Stella had burrowed herself into Loki's side while being fast asleep.
"I...I'm sorry." You whispered, the scrunched-up expression still upon your features. "She doesn't usually do that to people she doesn't know." You couldn't help the frown that made its way upon your lips.
"It's quite alright," Loki whispered back, maneuvering his hand to allow him to scratch her head. A content sigh slipped past her slumbering lips.
Nodding your head, you turned back to the movie. Your mind kept wandering to Loki and your daughter. It wasn't long before sleep overwhelmed you.
A gentle nudge, startled you awake. Your heart beating rapidly. "It's alright." Loki's voice echoed through your ears, carrying a gentle and caring tone.
Glancing toward the area Stella had previously occupied, you were greeted with an empty space with lumps of blankets. Furrowing your eyebrows together, you felt your hands begin to sweat.
"She's in her room. She's okay." Loki cooed.
Snapping your head in his direction, you felt a slight relief wash over you. Before you could question Loki already was answering.
"I put her in her bed." He spoke cautiously. "I woke you up because I didn't want you to be sore in the morning." He was scratching his neck as a pink tint danced along his cheeks.
"Oh." You murmured. Confusion overwhelmed you. "Uh, T-Thank you."
Nodding his head, he shifted from foot to foot. Mirroring his previous action, you made your way towards the stairs, as you felt your stomach doing somersaults. The thought of Loki caring plagued your mind.
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merlinmichelle · 3 years
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So, redskull is cursed to know your name.
AND!
Your PARENTS NAMES!!
So, like just imagine,
THOUSANDS OF ORPHANS!!
flocking to knowhere just to know their parents names!!!
They don't even want the soul stone.
Redskull: Samantha! Daughter of Karen!
Samantha: oh great! My mom's name is Karen!!??
Redskull: a soul for a-
Samantha: yea yea, whatever. Bye.
Redskull: ???
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wattpadxicyme · 2 years
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Through time || Loki Laufeyson
• 𝓐𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓼 •
𝐿𝑜𝑘𝑖 𝐿𝑎𝑢𝑓𝑒𝑦𝑠𝑜𝑛
S/N: Anna
Spoilers: Série Loki episódio 4
N.º de palavras: 2305 palavras
Este imagine é um pouquinho maior, mas prometo que vale a pena. Até ao próximo my loves
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• 𝓐𝓷𝓷𝓪 •
Sou chamada ao gabinete de Ravonna. Será que fiz algo de errado? Revejo todos os meus últimos casos para ver onde errei enquanto caminhava até ao seu gabinete. Os guardas abrem a porta gigantesca dando-me espaço para entrar.
Dentro do seu gabinete vejo Mobius, um investigador sénior um tanto conhecido sentado num dos sofás e Ravonna na sua mesa.
– Chamou-me. – Falo nervosa.
– Sim Anna, este é Mobius. Mobius esta é a Anna, já te falei dela. – Ravonna apresenta-nos.
– Falou? Estou em algum tipo de problema? – Pergunto indo direta ao assunto.
– Não Anna, está tudo bem. Chamei-te aqui porque neste próximo caso ajudarás Mobius com um variante. – Fala Ravonna entregando-me uma pasta, presumo que com todas as informações.
– Sem problemas. – Respondo e ambos saímos de seu gabinete.
Abro a pasta com o processo do variante e reparo que o seu nome é Loki Laufeyson.
– Mais um Loki? – Pergunto, mas Mobius não me responde. – Espera este Loki, não é aquele que tu perdeste numa missão recente? – Ele continuava sem me responder e apenas andávamos pelos corredores imensos daquele lugar. – Não deveríamos apenas apagá-lo, assim como fizemos com todos os outros? – Provoco à espera de uma reação de Mobius que pega no processo que estava em minhas mãos.
– Não, eu sei que ele ainda nos pode ajudar. – Mobius fala, finalmente, porém quase num sussurro deixando-me extremamente curiosa.
Seguimos até a uma das salas de interrogatório e previamente combinamos que ele começaria a conversa, tendo em conta que ele já o conhecia e depois eu entraria. Eu não tinha como saber o que estavam a falar dentro da sala, mas sei que ele demorou imenso tempo lá dentro. Começo a andar impacientemente de um lado para o outro, é quando vejo Mobius a sair da sala visivelmente frustrado e faz-me sinal para entrar.
Respiro fundo, ajeito as minhas roupas por reflexo e os guardas abrem a porta para eu entrar. Assim que entrei eles fecham as portas e o meu olhar vai para o variante que estava em pé de costas para mim.
– Loki Laufeyson. – Falo aproximando-me da mesa no meio da sala e pousando o processo dele.
O variante volta a sua atenção, lentamente para mim e a sua expressão muda no mesmo segundo. Este Loki era diferente de todos os que já tive a oportunidade de ver e estudar, a sua pele era pálida e os seus cabelos pretos caiam perfeitamente até aos seus ombros. Os seus olhos azuis emitiam um olhar cansado e preocupado. O seu corpo era... Saio dos meus pensamentos apercebendo-me que estava a distrair-me.
– Lorelei. – Ele fala quase num sussurro deixando-me confusa.
– Não percebi. Podes repetir? – Falo direta sem querer perder tempo e ele senta-se na cadeira à minha frente.
– Nada, a menina parecia-me familiar. – Loki fala desapontado e o seu olhar não deixava o meu.
– Pois isso é impossível. – Falo quebrando o seu contacto visual. – Vamos começar então.
– Primeiro, qual é o seu nome? – Loki pergunta inclinando-se sobre a mesa.
– O meu nome é Anna. – Falo voltando a minha atenção para os papeis à minha frente e pego num lápis que estava entre as folhas
– Anna? Que nome mais mundano. – Ele fala inclinando-se agora para trás.
– Foi o nome que me deram, não posso argumentar sobre. – Tento permanecer profissional.
– Há quanto tempo trabalha para a TVA? – Ele pergunta pausadamente num tom característico dele.
Onde é que ele quer chegar? Sei que um Loki adora falar, mas normalmente é sobre si mesmo, ele não demonstra interesse noutras pessoas. Aliás eu é que deveria de estar a fazer as perguntas não ele.
– Acho que Mobius já explicou que o tempo aqui passa de maneira diferente. – Falo tentando manter a calma.
– Claro, que pergunta idiota. – Loki tira o seu olhar de mim e foca-se na porta voltando para mim alguns segundos depois.
– Ouvi dizer que no seu tempo fora arranjou uma namoradinha. – Provoco, mas a sua expressão não muda.
O seu olhar continuava preso no meu e em certa forma isso estava a deixar-me incomodada e por reflexo meto uma mexa de cabelo atrás da minha orelha o que faz ele expressar um sorriso ladino em reação ao meu gesto.
– O que nos podes contar sobre o outro Loki? – Pergunto tentando meter a conversa de volta ao seu caminho.
– O nome dela é Sylvie. – Ele corrige-me.
– A sério? Conta-me mais. – Falo esperando que ele começa-se a falar como sempre.
– Sempre foste curiosa. – Ele fala em vez de me responder à minha pergunta.
– O que queres dizer com isso? – Entro no seu jogo para ver onde é que isto ia levar.
Loki fica em silêncio como se estivesse a calcular precisamente o que dizer a seguir, conseguia ver os seus olhos inquietos e a sua expressão preocupada, algo que nunca vi em outros Lokis.
– Ouve-me com atenção o teu verdadeiro nome é Lorelei, nasceste em Asgard, a TVA não te criou, tu és uma variante assim como eu. – Loki fala deixando-me surpresa.
Era isto que ele guardava dentro de sua mente? Não consigo segurar o meu riso e interrompo-o.
– De todas as mentiras que já ouvi sair da boca de um Loki, esta ganha o prémio. – Admito a loucura continuando a tentar conter o riso.
– Eu estou a falar a sério. – A sua expressão muda novamente para um ar preocupado.
– Loki poupa-me e poupa-te a ti. – Faço uma pequena pausa pensando no meu próximo passo. – Conhecendo bem um Loki, vocês adoram falar. A não ser que tenhas alguma informação sobre a Sylvie, estou a perder o meu tempo e indico a Ravonna para seres apagado.
– Mantém a Ravonna fora disto. Lorelei, tens que me ouvir. – Ele chama-me aquele maldito nome outra vez.
– Pela última vez o meu nome é Anna. – Levanto-me frustrada e volto costas para ele respirando fundo.
"Tu consegues fazer isto Anna", falo para mim mesma.
A verdade era que eu nunca tinha interrogado nenhum Loki sozinha. Eu já tinha visto os vídeos de todos os seus interrogatórios e as suas sentenças. Pensava que estava preparada para fazer isto sozinha.
Recomponho-me e volto a minha atenção para Loki que estava perigosamente perto de mim, mas o que eu sentia não era medo ou a necessidade de chamar alguém para o conter. Algo dentro de mim sentia-se bem com ele por perto. Olho nos seus profundos olhos azuis e ele continua a aproximar-se de mim até ficarmos a poucos centímetros um do outro.
– Deixa-me mostrar-te. – Loki fala levando cuidadosamente a sua mão à minha face.
O seu toque era diferente, de alguma maneira trazia uma certa tranquilidade e até segurança. Sem pensar duas vezes entramos num portal para um lugar onde a sua magia funciona-se. Fecho os meus olhos e quando os volto a abrir estou num quarto que parecia familiar. Vou até a uma janela grande no comodo e olho para o exterior. Era Asgard. Como é que ele me conseguiu trazer até Asgard?
– Este foi o dia que te mudaste para o palácio. – Ouço a voz de Loki fazendo-me tirar a minha atenção da paisagem.
– Quando tiveste tempo de mudar de roupa? – Pergunto confusa e depois olho para um espelho que estava no quarto.
Eu estava completamente diferente. Parte do meu cabelo estava preso com apenas uma porção solta que me dava por meio das costas, eu estava com um vestido simples vermelho com alguns detalhes bordados em azul-escuro.
– Como é que? – Pergunto extremamente confusa.
– É uma das tuas memórias...
– Mas eu não me lembro de nada disto. – Rebato a sua fala e olho ao meu redor enquanto ele ia-se aproximando de mim.
– Porque a TVA apagou todas as tuas memórias. – Loki volta a falar do mesmo assunto.
– Como sei que isto não é apenas um truque? – Falo revendo tudo o que sei sobre os Lokis e os seus poderes.
– Tu sabes que eu não consigo implantar memórias, estou apenas ajudar-te a lembrar-te delas. – Loki fala enquanto ajeita para trás um dos meus fios de cabelos que estava num sítio onde não devia.
– Que conveniente. – Retiro a sua mão da minha cara, porém por instinto não a largo.
– Porque não vês por ti mesma? – Ele dá-me passagem para a porta de saída do quarto largando a minha mão.
Saio do quarto e vou intuitivamente até, ao que parece ser, um salão enorme onde estavam reunidas algumas pessoas no fundo. Eu olhava em volta recordando-me de cada detalhe daquele lugar e quando olho para onde deveria estar Loki ele desaparece. Dirijo-me até Odin, Thor, Frigga e Sif. Espera como sei os seus nomes?
Ao longe vejo uma versão mais nova de Loki a juntar-se a nós. Os nossos olhares cruzam-se e era como se uma chama tivesse acendido dentro de mim. O que está a acontecer?
Saio dali e abro a porta entrando em outro ambiente, tudo me vinha à cabeça. O meu nome é Lorelei filha de Irizei. Sif é minha melhor amiga e conheço Thor e Loki desde pequena. Fui retirada da minha linha temporal porque no dia antes do meu casamento com Fandral, a quem fui prometida por meu pai, fugi para me encontrar com Loki e fugirmos de Asgard juntos. A TVA apareceu quando eu estava caminho do Bifrost, o nosso local de encontro. Eu lembro-me de tudo.
– Loki! – Chamo-o prestes a desabar em lágrimas.
É quando acordo do seu feitiço e entramos de novo no portal voltando à sala de interrogatório da TVA. Loki afasta-se um pouco retirando a sua não da minha face, mas eu o impeço puxando-o para mim logo em seguida.
– Eu lembro-me... – Falo quase num suspiro descansando a minha mão no seu peito. – ...de tudo Loki, eu lembro-me de tudo.
Todo os meus sentimentos por ele florescem, como se tivessem estado adormecidos este tempo todo. A distância dos seus lábios dos meus estaca a matar-me e por impulso aproximo as nossas bocas iniciando um beijo demorado. Este Loki é do ano 2012 e por minhas contas já não nos vemos à mais de 250 anos. Eu estou presa na TVA há mais de 250 anos.
Loki retribui o beijo colando ainda mais os nossos corpos e pondo uma das suas mãos na minha cintura e outra na cara acompanhando os nossos movimentos. Paramos o beijo em busca de ar e vejo um sorriso ladino formar-se na sua cara.
– Fico feliz por te teres lembrado. – Ele continuava com o seu sorriso que eu tanto esperava que me deixava sem chão toda a vez.
– Eu ia fugir contigo, mas a TVA impediu-me antes de chegar ao Bifrost. – Tento explicar.
– Eu fiquei à tua espera por horas e nunca apareceste, quando voltei estavas abraçada com Fandral no jardim de minha mãe. – Vejo o seu sorriso do momento anterior desaparecer entre o olhar magoado.
– Desculpa. – Abraço-o e ele retribui envolvendo-me nos seus braços.
– Nós temos que sair daqui Lorelei e temos que encontrar Sylvie. – Loki fala em alerta.
– Eu sei. – Começo a pensar em possíveis cenários onde um dos meus planos funcionasse sem que ninguém suspeite.
Consigo encontrar uma forma perfeita, mas primeiro tinha que conseguir chegar a Sylvie. Vou até à sua sala que é fortemente vigiada e volto para a de Loki, eu precisava de ajuda. Consigo distrair os guardas que estavam à sua porta dando tempo suficiente para ele fugir. Vamos juntos até à sala de Sylvie e conseguimos passar os guardas que deram um pouco de luta. Pego num dos bastões por segurança e entrego outro a Loki. Entramos na sala e Sylvie levanta-se assim que nos vê.
– Espera eu conheço-te. – Sylvie fala e logo Loki explica tudo.
– Temos que sair daqui. Toma. – Entrego o meu dispositivo para eles decidirem qual seria o lugar para onde iriamos.
Não demora muito até Ravonna vir acompanhada de Mobius e de mais alguns até à sala onde estávamos.
– Anna para o que estás a fazer, eles são variantes. – Ravonna fala.
– Não. O meu nome é Lorelei e eu sei toda a verdade. Mobius nós somos variantes, nós já tivemos uma vida antes disto tudo. – Falo para Mobius que presumo suspeitava de tudo, pois Loki devia-lhe ter falado de algo.
– Eu sabia que só me trarias problemas. Tu és o maior número de variantes que prendemos quando decides escolher Loki em vez de Fandral. – Ravonna fala e Mobius apenas olhava-a incrédulo.
– Nós temos que ir. – Loki fala com o meu dispositivo na sua mão escolhendo um destino aleatório.
– Não, apagem-nos. – Ravonna fala e Mobius impede-os sendo apagado por um dos guardas.
– NÃO! – Grito ficando estática com a cena.
Loki e Sylvie agarram em mim fazendo-nos passar por um dos portais que se fecha logo em seguida.
– E agora? – Sylvie pergunta e eu caio no chão em choque.
Mobius tinha acabado de ser apagado eu nunca mais o iria ver. Tento recompor-me, mas a estava impossível. Todo o peso das minhas memorias com a morte dele estavam a sobrecarregar-me.
– Agora voltamos e destruímos a TVA e a Ravonna. – Loki fala indo até mim. – Vamos conseguir vingança por todos, especialmente Mobius.
Levanto-me com ajuda de Loki e caminhamos até a uma cabana que se via ao fundo. Eu não reconhecia este planeta, provavelmente nunca o tinha visitado ou pelo menos não me lembrava. Chegando à cabana vemos que temos o que precisávamos até ao apocalipse em si.
Saio da cabana para apanhar um pouco de ar e por as minhas ideias em ordem, sou acompanhada por Loki que me abraça por trás e deposita um beijo no topo da minha cabeça. Eu vou ter a minha vingança contra a TVA.
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the protective ‘brother’| loki
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summary| after losing control of your powers your ‘brother’, loki, comes to earth to make sure you’re okay. (halfblood!reader)
He knew he shouldn't have been there, but he couldn't help it. Hecate warned him not to interfere with her life, but after hearing what happened... he needed to know that she was okay. He didn't understand how she had no care in the world about what happened to y/n. It was her fault that y/n had the darkness in her that was destroying her. He knew as he entered the girl's bedroom through the door connected to her balcony, that if she woke up. He'd basically be dead. She didn't remember and that killed him because he did remember, he remembered everything. He quietly stocked over to the side of the girl's bed, staring down at her. When she was asleep and wasn't being terrified by nightmare she slept peacefully in a dreamless sleep. "You shouldn't be here." His head snapped up, Tony Stark. He didn't hear the door open and didn't even notice the small amount of light being let in from the hallway.
"What are you doing here, Loki?" Tony sat on the couch in the living room Stark Tower while Loki stood on the other side of the room with his arms crossed staring out the window. "Everyone heard about what happened. I needed to make sure she was okay." "It's not your job to make sure she's okay." Tony now stood, only to have Loki turn to face him. "No it's not, but I seem to be the only person who is even worried. You, you put her in a school full of powerless mortals without any protection. What did you expect to happen?" Loki spat at Tony, which made Tony snap running and throwing Loki up against the glass wall holding him by his shirt. After what she has said earlier, Tony didn't need some God telling him how to parent. "You need to leave me and my daughter alone. She doesn't remember you and even if she does she won't ever go back to the way it was before." Loki laughed throwing his head back against the glass. "You just can't admit it to yourself that you failed at being a father." Tony slammed Loki into the glass again. "I've done a better job than her no good mother."
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mischiefapprentice · 4 years
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Mischief's Bride [ON EDIT] (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/yrMapRdD86 "Only the Goblin's bride can pull the sword off his body, that he may rest in peace." It sounds way too familiar, don't you think? Well, it happens to the god of mischief, Loki. He may have faked his death three times, but during a battle which we have not known of, he gets himself killed, but he lives once again. This time, the sword that killed him makes him live for eternity. Inspired from Korea's best drama, Goblin.
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Can you do headcannons of Loki and reader as friends 🥺🥺 (Like they’re really good friends)
𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬
you first met when he caught you slashing the tyres of your neighbour's car one evening, calling you an 'amateur' when he helped pull out the knife for you.
"i guess that makes two of us," you looked pointedly at the monitor around his ankle.
since that day, you two had become really close.
you'd go to each other for advice, tease each other about any crushes. he even scared your neighbour, so much to the point they started bringing you cookies every other weekend.
and in return, of course, you'd help him scheme awful pranks on people.
the only thing you asked of him was not to tell you who the prank was for, otherwise, you'd feel bad.
but you did have fun helping him and finding out who the prank was for after it happened.
you helped him write on the back of tony's shirt in someone's handwriting once (he never told you whose), and when thor claimed he had no recollection of doing it, stating he probably started sleepwalking again, you responded by burying your face in lokis shoulder and laughing silently.
as a keyholder for your store, he would meet you most mornings to help you open up and return near closing time to help pack away.
oh, and he didn't only scare off your neighbour. he scared the local shopkeeper who always overcharged you. now you get most things for free.
if there was an event coming up, you would help him look for a suitable outfit. and he would invite you.
after a mission, you'd help him clean his armour as he never trusted any mortal contraptions with his 'fine asgardian leather'.
he even spent most evenings with you if he was dismissed by someone on the team, buying your favourite snacks on the way to your place while you threw cushions all over the floor and built a fort, forgetting to choose a movie.
or sometimes you'd just talk about whatever was on your minds. mostly the past and feelings. those nights would usually end up with one of you tearing up.
you knew it was hard for him to open up about certain things. so when he did, you would have a small celebration, whether it was going out to the movies, eating out or ordering takeout, having a few drinks.
anything to show him that his feelings mattered.
that he mattered and he was the best thing that's ever happened to you.
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a/n: i do feel like they would be really good friends, but eventually down the line, the reader would end up falling for loki, just to find out that he has liked them this whole time 🥰 sorry for responding late x
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Loki thinks you are cheating on him
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You looked at your fiancee in disbelief. Was Loki really asking you that absurdity? You saw him grow desperate as the minutes passed by and you didn’t answer his question. You contemplated leaving him there and going straight to your chambers to scream or something but decided against the idea at the last second. You breathed through your nose several times to calm down your temper. You tried not to feel offended by his insinuation.
“Tell me, who is it? Have you used me as all the rest, to get closer to my brother? Is that it!?” Loki screamed the last question and you turned your hands into fists.
��What makes you say that? It’s absurd.”
“Don’t try to lie to me! I have seen you and Sif going around the palace laughing, I just want to hear it from your mouth!” You couldn’t take it anymore. You were used to Loki’s insecurity, but these false accusations were more than you could handle.
“If you think so lowly of me, why do you bother!?” You screamed at him regretting it almost immediately after seeing Loki’s broken expression. “Come here, dear,” You asked him in a whisper, opening your arms to him.
“No! Answer me! I know you have been keeping a secret from me, tell me!” Loki usually didn’t scream when he was demanding something: his posture was enough to demand anything, but you saw the desperation in those green orbs you adored so much. You sighed.
“It’s true, I’ve been keeping a secret from you. However, how can you believe that I am cheating on you? Haven’t I shown you how much I love you?” You asked him with a broken voice.
“Tell me what it is, then. You cannot lie to the God of Lies,” You shook your head. Loki hated when someone called him the God of Lies. Why was he trying to hurt himself so much? Something must have happened that you didn’t know. You hoped that your news would make him a little bit happier.
“You are not the god of lies, Loki,” You stated looking at him straight into his green eyes. “I was going to wait until I could confirm it, but if you want to know, I am with child,” You scanned his beautiful face to see his reaction, and surprise was all there was.
“W-what…are you saying?” You couldn’t help but smile as you always did when you leave him wordless. 
“I am expecting our firstborn, darling,” Loki came closer to you until he was able to touch your belly, where the new life was growing inside you. Loki looked down at the floor and then looked at your eyes.
“This child cannot be born,” Tears run down his face.
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antihero4967 · 4 years
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Loki Imagines Book (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/X1Cdwqa8D7 Just a couple of Loki Imagines! We got fluff, angst, AU's and more! -Requests are OPEN- PLEASE read rules before requesting! ---- Disclaimer: All characters belong to Marvel except for y/n
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Masterlist
Marvel
Natasha Romanoff:
The Space Between Pages
(Reader discovers lost letters from Natasha)
Rinse & Repeat
(Reader helps Natasha dye her hair blonde)
Peter Parker:
For the Love of Cacti
(Reader can't contain their feelings after a few drinks)
Loki Laufeyson:
A Moment in Time
(Returning to New York in 2012, reader comes across Loki)
A Broken Branch
(TVA Loki looks for his version of reader across the multiverse)
A Beginning at the End
(Reader searches for something lost, Loki finds hope)
In Plain Sight (Part 2)
(Thor tracks down his brother, he’s blindsided when he finds reader instead)
Yelena Belova (!Platonic)
Momento (Part 2)
(As Yelena’s mind is restored she finds a momento that reader left her)
Fusilli and Feuds
(Yelena likes her food cooked a certain way, reader struggles to get her to leave the kitchen)
Bucky Barnes
Centenarian
(Somehow reader missed the fact that their boyfriend is a hundred years old)
Wanda Maximoff
Sunday Sitcom (Coming Soon)
(Wanda and reader spend a Sunday watching tv in bed)
Matt Murdock
Frayed
(Reader gets injured and Matt patches them up)
The Right Idea
(Deaf!Reader and Matt work on their communication)
DC
Harley Quinn:
Pancake Problems
(Reader makes pancakes and conversation with Harley)
Roll With It
(Harley tries to teach reader to skate)
It’s a Delicacy
(Reader tries to teach Harley the benefits of gentleness and patience)
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid:
Small Gestures (Part 2) (Part 3)
(An impromptu speed-reading lesson leaves reader with a new distraction)
World-Lines
(Reader is concerned they’re not smart enough for their genius boyfriend)
Gezellig
(Reader is having a hard time. Their boyfriend, Spencer, provides some much needed comfort)
Pressure (Part 2)
(Spencer wants to give reader a gift but workplace shenanigans keep getting it the way)
Bridge the Gap
(After meeting Spencer’s best friend, reader worries they’re at two very different stages in life)
Crossed Wires
(Prequel to Bridge the Gap. Reader works as an IT tech and crosses paths with technophobe Professor Reid)
Parties, Propositions, and Panic (Part 2)
(Spencer always assumed he and reader would end up together. But was he wrong?)
Extra Credit
(Reader learns that not every student is solely interested in Spencer’s lectures.)
Fit for Purpose
(Another mandated fitness test comes around and reader is determined to help their boyfriend, for one reason or another.)
Couch Cushions (Part 2)
(Reader and Spencer have been dating for a while. Reader asks Spencer if he wants her as much as she wants him.)
Indescribable
(Spencer and reader enjoy a museum date)
A Secondary Characteristic
(Reader is intent on testing Spencer’s theories of attraction)
Penelope Garcia:
Unsuitably Subtle
(Reader is very obviously flirting with Garcia - everyone except Garcia is aware of this fact)
Tequila Challenge
(A first date with Garcia will undoubtedly be memorable)
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You mission impossibled me
Loki: *wakes up in a hospital room*
Strange: Loki good your awake can you tell me where you are?
Y/N: Loki my love your awake.
Loki: Y/N... wait what happened why am I in the emergency bay.
Strange: While the avengers scavenger hunt you were hit in the head with Thor's hammer and then your own statue fell on you. You've been in a comma for 6 years
Loki: what do you mean Ive been asleep for 6 years, wait is Mobius alright ?
Y/N: Yes he's fine, he blamed himself for what happened to you so he moved out of the tower and now he's working back in the TVA.
Loki: What thats not possible.
Y/N: Its actually funny and heartwarming, he is taking care of all variants equally.
Loki: No this isn't happening, this is all just a dream, a nightmare, which means I am in control. You know who's going to walk through that door. Britney spears.
*THOR WALKS IN*
Loki: shit THOR ? Why are you here brother?
Thor: You haven't told him yet have you love?
Loki: Love? Wait what happened..
Y/N: Look I was alone okay and stressed on life, thinking about when you'll wake up, being apart of the avengers and leading shield. So Thor was there the entire time and we happened. And when we went on a mission something sweet happened.
Thor: It was a robbery
Loki: YOU REPLACED ME WITH MY BROTHER
Thor: I would never replace you brother, I just wanted to make sure she had someone to lean on to. We go mud-sliding and eat pop tarts before dinner now.
Loki: Strange if you wouldn't mind please put me to rest or you know just kill me all the same.
Strange: Your agitated its normal, what are you feeling...pain?
Loki: just the agony of learning my wife is married to my BROTHER.
Thor: Oh were not married, I'm just here for Y/N physically *winks*
Loki: THATS WORSE
Strange: lets put it to the test how good is your memory from before. Do you remember the statue?
Loki: I remember the whole scavenger hunt, Mobius, Stark with his electrical back scratcher and how he wanted to use it to break the tesseract if he found it.
Y/N: Do you remember where you hid the tesseract ?
Loki: Yeah underneath my helmet inside our closet?
Y/N: Thanks Love. *rips of wig*
Loki: Its not the future is it
Y/N: its only about 30 minutes since the fall. * walls around the building fall and the buildings are not longer futuristic*
Loki: *le gasp* You mission impossibled me. GODS IM SO GLAD YOUR NOT HAVING SEX WITH THOR!
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