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Sentient World Observation and Response Department

Pairing: Loki x Fem!Reader

Written: January 4th-14th, 2021

Posted: January 14th, 2021

Warning: PLEASE DON’T READ IF YOU DON’T WANT POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR WANDAVISION. I MADE THIS BASED OFF THE HOUSE OF M COMICS, AND THEORIES FROM THE INTERNET ALONG WITH MY OWN THEORIES

Author’s Note: This took me an long, long, time and took me an insane amount of research. My longest imagine to date.

Word Count: 2,072

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“Good luck out there.” You spoke giving both Wanda and Vision a hug. “You’ll do great!”

Loki quickly mirroring your actions.

Gazing around the square, you couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong.

“What is it peaches?” Loki questioned as he pulled out your chair. Rounding you, he moved to sit beside you.

“I...I don’t know. I just have a weird feeling.” You frowned furrowing your eyebrows together in concern.

“Look.” Loki spoke grinning. “It’s their turn.” He grinned jutting his chin out towards the stage.

Following his gaze, you watched your sister and brother in law do their talent for the show. Glancing around the square, the citizens had been acting weird.

Before you knew it Agnes was leading a standing ovation for Wanda and Vision. Raising an eyebrow you stood clapping your hands together for them.

Letting out a sigh, you knew deep down that you were in trouble. That Wanda was in trouble. Gazing around the townspeople were acting as if they were being controlled. Agnes had acted on her own, yet there was still something strange about her.

Tears began forming in your eyes. You knew you had to get out of the fake reality you were trapped in. Gazing at Loki you knew he wasn’t your Loki. He was just a fragment of your imagination.

---

“What’s wrong, Love?” Loki questioned gazing at you. He raised his hand to caress your cheek.

Snuggling into his touch, you closed your eyes basking in the moment.

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.�� You whispered.

Loki rested his forehead against yours, causing your breath to mingle. “Try me.”

“I...Let’s just enjoy the time we have together.” You muttered, squeezing your eyes in an attempt to seal the tears off. Reaching down, you intertwined both of your hands.

---

“I assure you, I’m married.” You could hear Wanda speak to Agnes in the living room. “To a man. A human One.” Moving towards the kitchen door, you gazed at the pair.

“I almost forgot!” Wanda spoke quickly moving towards the kitchen. Turning towards the door, she halted her movements once she saw you peeking in. “Agnes, this is my sister, Y/N.” She spoke grasping your wrist gently tugging you in.

“Hello.” You spoke, quickly becoming weary of the neighbor. “Nice to meet you.”

“Same to you.” She spoke shaking your hand. “I have to leave ladies, sorry!”

Quickly, she left leaving you alone with Wanda.

“Who is that?” You hissed, feeling uneasy about her.

“She’s our neighbor.” She spoke shrugging her shoulders.

“She sure asks a lot of questions.” You spat rolling your eyes.

“That she does.” Wanda giggled.

---

“Y/N! Loki!” Wanda exclaimed tugging you in for a hug. “I’m so glad you guys could make it!” She moved to give Loki the same attention.

“Of course, we wouldn’t miss it for the world.” You grinned. “Hello, Vision.”

“Well, if it isn’t my beautiful sister in law and my brother in law.” He greeted pulling you in for a cautious hug.

“Nice to see you too, Vis.” You giggled.

“This is Arthur Hart.” Vision spoke, motioning towards a balding man with glasses. “He’s our neighbor. And this is Mrs. Hart.”

“Nice to meet you.”

Grinning you shook both of their hands as you greeted them. “You as well.”

“Come girls, let’s get dinner finished up.” Mrs. Hart spoke, motioning for you and Wanda to follow her.

---

“Thank you for having us over, Wanda and Vision.” You spoke, taking a seat at the dinner table.

“Oh of course!” Vision spoke.

“Thank Mr. and Mrs. Hart for joining us.”

“Who would like some wine?” Vision questioned grinning while holding the bottle of wine.

Pouring wine into his glass, you glanced at the lab. The name stirring something inside you that you couldn’t quite put your finger on.

‘Maison du Mepris.’

As time went on, dinner went by without a hitch. Before you knew it, there was a sudden change in energy. Glancing up, you gazed at Loki, as he locked eyes with you seemingly telling you he felt it too. Turning to face your sister, she was engrossed happily in a conversation with Mrs. Hart.

“Where did you two move from?” You heard Mrs. Hart ask Wanda. “How long have you two been married? And why don’t you have children yet?”

Gazing at your sister, you saw uncertainty etch along her face. Her point finger was raised off the table, slightly moving in circles, signaling that she was unconsciously doing magic.

“Our story...” Her voice trailed off as she furrowed her eyebrows together in confusion.

“I think what my wife means to say is that we moved from...” Vision spoke stopping midsentence as he couldn’t remember where they have previously lived.

“Moved from where? Married when?” Arthur questioned becoming impatient. Smacking his hand down on the table, everyone jumped before turning their attention to him. “Dammit, why!” He continued smacking the table.

Wanda turned her attention towards Arthur with widened eyes.

“Oh, Arthur.” Mrs. Hart spoke. “Stop it.”

Arthur continued hitting the table as Mrs. Hart continued telling him to ‘Stop it.’

Gazing at Wanda and Vision, you didn’t miss the concerned expression they shared.

---

As you were sitting in the kitchen reading the Westview Harold, you glanced around the room. Doing so, you caught color coming into reality.

“What the-”

“Good morning, Love,” Loki spoke entering the kitchen wearing an outfit from the 60′s.

Gasping, you looked down seeing you were wearing something similar from that era. Groaning, you pinched the bridge of your nose before letting out a frustrated huff.

“I’ll be back.” You spoke. “I have to pay my sister a visit.”

Arriving at Wanda and Vision’s, you were taken by surprise to see their house had morphed into a completely different one from the outside. However, it did fit into the era.

“Y/N!” Wanda and Vision exclaimed, opening the door. “We have some news to share.”

Furrowing your eyebrows together, you were confused. Walking through the threshold of their house, you observed how everything was different.

“What-” Your mouth fell open slightly when your eyes fell upon Wanda’s stomach. “What is that?” You pointed to her stomach.

“Oh, this?” She questioned leaning into Vision beaming with joy as she placed a hand on the bump. “We’re pregnant.”

“You’re what?” You screeched. “How is that even possible?”

Wanda and Vision chuckled.

“Well, I’ll leave you ladies to it.” Vision spoke, placing a kiss upon the crown of Wanda’s head.

Once he left, you raised an expectant eye at Wanda.

“Oh, don’t be so cynical.” She muttered, moving to sit on the couch.

Joining her, you both allowed silence to fall between you.

“Wanda we have to talk.” You muttered breaking the silence first.

“For goodness sakes.” She groaned in frustration. “We used my magic to get pregnant.”

Huffing you shook your head. “That’s not what I wanted to talk about.”

“Then what is it?” She questioned growing impatient.

“I...There’s something wrong here.” You spoke, turning to face her. “I think we’re-”

Before you could finish your sentence, you were reverted to your previous position in the living room where Wanda and Vision were announcing Wanda’s pregnancy to you.

Furrowing your eyebrows together, you gazed around the room feeling a sense of Deja vu. Allowing things to play out, you hadn’t bothered questioning their announcement as you had done previously.

Sitting on the couch, you were holding one of her glamorous magazines.

Knock.

Gazing at each other in confusion, Wanda opened the door revealing someone you had seen around town. She had black hair that was permed out, while her skin was darker than Wanda’s. The sense of Dejia Vu returned. You had met her before, yet you couldn’t remember.

“Wanda.” Her voice rang through, as she stood in the living room before you both.

“Who are you?” She questioned quickly becoming very serious.

Gazing between the Two, you could there was a sort of animosity that neither remembered.

Before you knew it, Wanda had sent the mysterious woman flying through her walls.

“Wanda!” You gasped turning to face her. “What-”

---

“Good morning Love.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” You grumbled. “Morning.”

“Well, it seems someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.” Loki sing sang.

Groaning, you rubbed your face. Every morning with Loki had become repetitive. Almost as if he was a puppet being controlled.

“I have to go see my sister.” You spat, leaving the house not bothering to wait for Loki’s response.

---

As you ventured down the sidewalk, you gazed around seeing another glitch. A new era. Groaning you let out a frustrated huff.

Arriving at Wanda and Vision’s house, it was already different. It fits into the new era you had just walked into. Not bothering to knock, you bolted straight into their house.

“Wanda.” You spoke in a stern tone. “We have to-” Your jaw falling slack. “What..”

Walking into the living room, you gazed at two cribs. Promptly, the two babies inside tossed their pacifier’s into the air startling Wanda and Vision.

“Y/N?” Wanda questioned turning to face you. “I...We...We weren’t expecting you.”

“I know.” You huffed.

“This is Thomas and William.” She spoke motioning to the cribs.

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“I don’t understand.” You muttered pulling the blankets back before making yourself comfortable under them.

“What don’t you understand?” Loki questioned with a raised eyebrow, mirroring your actions.

“I...It’s just....” Letting out a sigh, you pinched the bridge of your nose. “Forget it.” You muttered, laying on your side facing away from Loki.

At first, when you arrived in Westview things with Loki had been everything you could’ve ever wished for. Him still being alive. Now, you’re almost wishing things were back to normal. It seemed that you had waken up from this dream you were living. Loki was just a shell of himself, you wouldn’t go as far as to call him Loki. Your sister and her husband seemed to be having the time of their lives.

As much as you were concerned with the current situation, you couldn’t bring yourself to pull Wanda out of it. She would need to come out of it herself, you thought. Wanda had practically everything she’s ever wanted with the exception of Pietro. Sighing, you couldn’t help but wonder why he wasn’t here in this reality with you.

---

Waking the next “day.” You could already tell you were in a new era. Gazing around, you were in a more modern era.

Bounding down the stairs, you didn’t bother greeting Loki. Repeating your similar actions from the previous day, you made your way to Wanda’s house. It seemed to be Halloween.

“Auntie!” You were promptly greeted with two small bodies hurdling theirs at your legs.

“Woah.” You muttered. “Hello there, little ones.” You couldn’t help the smile that made its way to your lips.

“Mommy, Mommy!”

“Auntie’s here!”

“Well, I wasn’t expecting you back so soon.” Wanda grinned, gazing at you.

“Neither did I.” You smiled, pulling her in for a hug.

---

“Well, I’ll be back ladies.” Vision spoke, leaving the house.

Frowning you gazed at Wanda. “What’s going on with him?”

“He...He’s just going through something at the moment.” She frowned but was happily distracted to get candy for the trick or treaters at the door.

---

Placing his hand on Agnes’ head, a stream of glowing yellow raced from his fingertips.

“Am I dead?” She questioned turning to face Vision, her expression etched in seriousness.

“No, why would you think that?” Vision questioned.

“Because you are.” She whispered.

“You’re one of the Avengers. Are you here to help us?” She whispered.

Before Vision could respond there was a glitch causing Agnes to cackle with laughter.

---

“Wanda.” Vision spoke coming through the front door. His costume had turned into one from his days as an Avenger. “I think something’s wrong here.”

“Speaking of, that’s what I want to talk about.” You spoke nodding your head in agreement.

---

“You think a villain who goes by the name Nightmare trapped us here?” Wanda questioned crossing her arms along her chest. Instantly becoming defensive.

“I do...I think he’s been using your powers..” Your voice trailed off.

“This is our home,” Wanda spoke gazing between you.

“Then let’s fight for it.” Vision responded grasping her hand, gazing at the perimeter of Westview that was under attack.

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I Found You Pt.2 (Loki Laufeyson Soulmate AU)

Summary: (Y/n)’s soulmate tattoo is Loki in Nordic runes and now thinks fate is playing with her and he doesn’t exist because they gave her a mythological god. During the battle of NY (y/n) happens to meet him but what occurs once the battle is over?

A/N: Helloo beautiful people, i’m back with an update (finallyyyyy) I’m super not proud of this ahaha feels like a bit of a filler but i’ll be back soon with more!

Pairings: Loki x Reader & Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Crazy fucking reader

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“Excuse you?” His eyebrows shot up.

“You’re Loki?”

“You weren’t listening,” Loki said this as more of a statement rather than a question. With shoulders dropped and looking as if he regretted talking to her at all, (y/n) huffed in a slight laugh at his demeanor.

“No! No, sorry I was, I was… it's just… well- “

“Spit it out mortal.” The distance between Loki and (y/n) growing smaller as he slowly advanced menacingly on her. Choosing actions over words, (y/n) turned her head to the side slowly, still unsure if he meant her harm but the thought quickly left her head. This was her soulmate, or so she thought, he wouldn’t do that... would he?

The distance between them was so short that if (y/n) were to reach her arm out just slightly, she’d be touching him and oh how she wanted to finally touch him. (Y/n) tucked her hair away from her ear and Loki seemed to step ever slightly closer to glance at what she was trying to show him.

A light touch fell behind her ear making (y/n) slightly jump, causing Loki to quickly retract his hand and cough lightly, coming to his senses.

“Why pray to ask, would you, a Midgardian, have my name in our ancient language behind your ear?” Loki looked at her in wonder, never seeing such a strange thing on a Midgardian.

Turning so fast that Loki barely had time to move back, suddenly they were face-to-face. Their noses almost touching and for once Loki could do nor say nothing. Looking down into (y/n)’s gaze, he felt ensnared within her eyes. Like her very sights would put him on the verge of madness and set him to go any lengths just to see her look at him that way again.

“Do you truly not know what…” Seeing Loki’s eyes watching hers softly, (y/n) knew that he had no idea what she was talking about but indeed felt something.

A thought suddenly struck her. Did Asgardians even get a soulmate tattoo? Oh god, her other half didn’t even know he had another half. Loki watched as her expression went from soft and caring to steel and slowly she moved backwards. Ripping himself away from petty thoughts, Loki’s manic smile returned, stalking towards (y/n) in a predator versus prey manner.

“No darling, what I’m more interested in is that small amount of power you seemed to possess, turning into the god of lies is not an easy task. Let alone for a mortal to perform such a trick. So, tell me, where do you hail from? Alfhiem? Asgard? Possibly even Svaltelhiem?”

“What?” (y/n) was so confused and distracted with the idea of her soulmate standing right in front of her, she’d almost forgotten the battle around her and the reason this had all occurred. Tripping over a rock behind her as she tried to back off even further, Loki caught her arm and pulled her into his chest.

“You’re not going anywhere darling, we’ve only just begun to have fun.” (y/n) began to struggle before suddenly freezing in place and Loki was almost worried for her sudden stillness.

When Loki grabbed her, sudden memories of Luke her grabby co-worker resurfaced, nobody touches her like this; soulmate or no. She was still that strong woman who didn’t need a soulmate.

Venom dripped from her words as her gaze slowly lifted from his chest to glare at Loki through her lashes. As he watched her, the amount of menace leaking of the small mortal astonished him. That entrapping gaze watched him through her lashes.

Her tone and mouth felt like honey as the words dripped from her mouth, it felt almost foreign, yet familiar.

“Release me, or I swear by all that is mighty I will tear you limb from limb. God or not, do not test me Loki because you will lose.” And Loki listened, much to the surprise of both parties. Something in Loki flickered like a flame, what he felt was…odd. Affection, shock, and pride, yet he also felt hatred; how dare a tiny human, a mortal, threaten a God like this!

She should be punished! Conflicting with himself, Loki said nothing else and grabbed (y/n) again, pulling her to him by her arm. Suddenly her vision was upside down as Loki carried her to his flying chariot. She needed to be studied, for Loki was too curious to let her go.

This woman had powers, she stood up to him and not to mention (y/n) had managed to speak in the mother tongue of Asgard, which no mortal had ever had the likes to hear or read about; so, how had she done so? It seemed she hadn’t realised it either.

(Y/n) thrashed around trying to get herself released, but nothing seemed to be working.

“Let me go, you absolute ass-wipe!” Loki let a smile slightly slip at the odd profanity, before masking it in time to settle her on the flying machine and set off.

“Oh, hell no!” (y/n) was suddenly sitting on the floor perfectly still and holding onto the railing, closing her eyes. He glanced down at her in a bored manner and (y/n) felt the fighting flame within her be extinguished. If there was one thing that terrified her most of all, it was heights.

Loki watched as her hatred seeped away, twisting into pure fear, making something within Loki squeeze. He didn’t like seeing it, but he could do nothing when he was so close to a soldier; not that he would have anyways.

‘I am a God I do not comfort petty girls who are afraid of heights.’ Shaking his head clear of the wondering thoughts, Loki’s senses tingled and luckily perfectly timed, he caught an arrow in his hand. Looking back to the archer, he seemed to be questioning these mortal’s intellect. An arrow versus a Go-

Before Loki could even finish the thought an explosion and he was thrown off the chariot. Strangely his first thoughts were not of where he was to land but rather what of the mortal? Landing, Loki rolled up instantly and glanced around to locate her and there is where he saw her.

Falling.

Loki’s heart hammered too fast to register and his mind flew in a thousand different directions. Yet, he could do nothing but scream “NO!” The curious being he’d failed to ask so many questions. To study her, learn her powers and possibly gain her on his side for the taking.

A red blurry object suddenly flew past the building Loki was situated upon and caught her. Breathing some sigh of relief, Loki stood and began trying to work out his problem with this mortal.

Why was he so affected by her? Was she an enchantress? Probably. Loki couldn’t consider this too much as a big green force smashed into him, causing him to go flying through the remaining windows of Stark’s tower.

(Y/n)’s P.O.V

When (y/n) finally woke, she felt the stiffness of a bed beneath her and the smell of a sterile environment.

“What the hell?”

“I think I should ask you that, (y/n)” She quickly sat up in surprise, wincing before looking over to a worried Clint Barton.

“Clint, the-the city it’s being attacked, we have to-”

“(y/n) it’s okay, it’s okay! It’s over, we finished them off.”

“You… finished them off?” (y/n) stared blankly at Clint as he looked back at her, almost guilty. “I haven’t been completely honest with you when it comes to my job. I-” (y/n) suddenly cut him off with a smile.

“Clint, you don’t have to. I’m fine with not knowing, I’m just your coffee gal.”

“Well you’re going to see it anyway, so might as well.”

As Clint sat and explained to (y/n) his duty as a S.H.I.E.L.D agent (now not so secret) and how Thor had saved her after he blew up Loki’s carriage with her, unknowingly to them, in there.

“I’m really sorry (y/n) I didn’t know you were with him. Which brings me to the question that’s on everyone on bases minds. What were you doing with him?”

(Y/n) looked guiltily around the room as if her very soulmate tattoo was her own doing and by choice. Clint’s eyebrows came together in a frown as he watched her oddly quiet behaviour. A door opening broke the pair’s concentration as (y/n) looked up to find a certain captain in her doorway.

“Steve! Hello!” (y/n) behaviour was suddenly upbeat, excited to see him once again. Clint narrowed his eyes in confusion, half opening his mouth and pointing between the two. No one was paying attention to Clint as they were focussed on each other.

“(Y/n), I’m glad you’re up.” Steve smiled softly, looking down to the cheesy, yellow flowers he held in his hand. (y/n) followed his eye line and saw the flowers, gasping in excitement before attempting to sit up.

Both men moved quickly towards her as she let out a gasp of pain, trying to help her sit up and get comfortable. When she was finally settled, (y/n)’s smile returned again.

“Are… are those for me Steve?” Pointing lightly with her casted arm to the yellow flowers. “Yeah, I uh figured I’d see how you’re doing after the whole almost world ending thing…”

Scratching the back of his head shyly, (y/n) indicated with her arms that she wanted them. Passing them to her as she cradled and smelt them. Closing her eyes, (y/n) held the flowers close to her.

It had been a while since anybody (besides Clint, but he never got her flowers so…) had anybody had treated her with so much kindness. Her eyes remained closed as a picture of eyes formed behind her eyelids. They were a mischievous green with subtle hues of blue. Opening her eyes suddenly, she gasped clutching the flowers tighter within her hands. Her vision clouded with the green eyes and her ears pounded with the melodic, deep laugh of her soulmate.

“Get the doctor, quickly!” She heard someone leave the room quickly a face in front of her but all she could see was green eyes.

“(Y/n), stay calm. It’s okay, stay with me.”

“Green.” (y/n) strangled out, it seemed to be the only word her brain could get out as a burning sensation crawled over her body in waves. What she meant was Loki, that’s what she needed. Something was very wrong and (y/n) knew it had to do with Loki.

“What, (y/n), what’s green?” The face became more blurred as she let out a final scream of

“LOKI!”

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(Y/n) woke for the second time in the stiff bed with a worried Clint leaning over her.

“Clint? What happened?”

“Hey, you were out again for a couple hours but the doctors said nothing was wrong. Something went very…uh, right?” He couldn’t seem to find the correct words.

“What do you mean?” (y/n)’s eyebrows furrowed as she stared Clint with her piercing gaze. “You’re almost completely healed, (y/n). The doctors can’t even explain the phenomena that happened, it’s like you’ve been healing for weeks rather than a couple days. Also…”

“What is it?” Sitting up, (y/n) felt less resistance in her once broken arm, though it still stung, she faced Clint head on.

“You called for Loki.” (y/n) blushed five shades of red, all the way to the tips of her ears and turned away to look outside the window.

“(Y/N) if there’s something you need to tell me, it will stay between us. Plus, I think I already have some sort of clue…”

(Y/n) looked up into her friend’s eyes, water slightly pooling in her eyes. No, she wouldn’t cry over this and so, she sniffed and blinked to clear it away. Her soulmate doesn’t determine who she is.

“Loki, he’s… he’s my soulmate, Clint.”

“Yup, definitely knew it.”

A laugh suddenly escaped her mouth while Clint’s face remained blank. (Y/n)’s face suddenly drawing to a blank as a question popped into her mind.

“Now, I know this might sound terrible considering he just invaded us and all, but Clint, I have to know, is he… is Loki dead?” Her eyes teared up thinking about the possibility that her soulmate was dead.

Terrible or not, he was still hers and some part of her still wanted him to be okay despite his flaws. She’d waited too long, cried and suffered too much to come so close and have him torn away. She was a strong, independent woman and having something that you’ve always desired before you only to have it torn away so quickly, is devastating for anyone no matter how strong.

“(Y/N), I’m so sorry... Both times while you were out, you had constant seizures and we almost lost you twice. We suspect it was your bodies response to his death.” Clint squeezed his eyes shut and looked away as a mortified scream left (y/n)’s lips.

He couldn’t be! It wasn’t… No!

“No! You’re wrong!” She watched his face, not opening his eyes and not even facing her.

“ How-? Did you-?” Words failed her as she tried to understand the gravity.

He was there, right in front of her. Close enough to touch.

Clint looked guiltily at her, “S.H.I.E.L.D. … This morning.”

“NO!” (Y/N) roared in mortification. If she’d only woken up earlier, explained that he was her soulmate!

(Y/n) stood up abruptly, throwing the blankets off herself and ripping out the needles and wires, trying to put distance between herself and Clint as he tried to console her with his arms.

(Y/n) constantly pushed him away, “Stay away from me!” Her voice was powerful, causing Clint to freeze at the sheer power. The door slamming open, (y/n) saw Steve enter the room in a panic.

“What is going on in here?”

“I-I can’t.” Clint whispered, abruptly leaving the room, head down while on his way out. Steve watched him leave before returning his sights to (y/n).

“I’m leaving.” (y/n) glared at him. She tried to leave through the door but Steve blocked the door with his body.

“I’m sorry (y/n), but you can’t.”

“The hell I can’t Rogers. Just watch me.” Steve winced at his last name, it didn’t sound right coming from (y/n).

“I’m sorry, it’s orders. You’re not allowed to leave.” He attempts to say it softly but there was no way to say it without sounding cold. (Y/n)’s narrowed eyebrows and eyes suddenly smoothed out.

“I’m not only here because I’m injured, am I?” Steve just stared back with guilt. The feeling seemed to be going around like a fever.

(Y/n) knew she wouldn’t get past Steve so she decidedly walked right over the window and looked out into the world. She did this so calmly, that Steve felt a shiver run down his spine, similar to a feeling he got from Loki upon their first meeting.

She was stuck here because they had already known Loki was her soulmate. They would have seen her tattoo and known instantly as she had. But Loki was gone and she was stuck here with people she barely knew and her only two friends seemed to be betraying her for some secret company.

“(Y/N) …” Steve tried, moving slowly closer.

“Get. Out.” Steve stood still, not wanting to leave her alone. He knew what it was like to lose one’s soulmate. It was a stab to the heart, an empty feeling that’s irreplaceable, a cold cry into the abyss.

“Please, I don’t want you to be alone.”

Turning to look at Steve over her shoulder she saw the two-way glass situated just behind Steve, opposite her, and decided to stalk towards it with fists clenched.

“Alone? I’ve been alone all my life and I’ll be damned if anyone thinks they can walk into my life and suddenly dictate what I can and can’t do.” Turning to Steve so quick, it almost made him jump. Tilting her head ever so slightly, (y/n)’ voice was strong and fierce, yet it was spoken slowly; insanely calm that the toughest men would quiver before it.

“I’ve met men like the ones you work for Rogers, they’ve pushed me down all my life, think they can control me, but just watch as I’ll prove every one of you just how wrong you can be.” She smiled menacingly at Steve before retreating back to the window.

Behind a two-way mirror, one Tony Stark turned to an eye-patched man, Fury.

“They share the flare for drama, don’t they?”

“Stark, I want to know everything about this girl. She says she dangerous, then let’s treat her like she’s the worst damn criminal we’ve ever captured.” Tony looked at Fury in disbelief.

“Fury, she’s a kid, let her go. She met Loki for all of two seconds and we’ve just told her he’s dead, by our hands.” He didn’t seem to look like it was changing his mind. Tony huffed and turned his back to the glass, looking anywhere else but the broken girl in the room.

“We’re creating enemies faster than we’re making friends. She thinks he’s dead, can you even imagine a sliver of the pain of losing your soulmate? Then sticking her in a room, just after her only two friends are betraying and lying to her, with her thoughts is bound to drive someone mad. Then she’ll find out and all hell will break loose. We already had a witness account of her having some similar magic abilities to reindeer games. The longer we keep her here, the more chance someone’s going to let slip of little magic boy’s interrogation cell downstairs.”

Fury crossed his arms and turned from Stark to the girl, ignoring his little spiel. “I want to know more about her Stark. I’ll give you three days.”

Tony huffed and walked away and as he did the shattering of a glass vase against the wall in the room was heard. Steve moving out of the room quickly avoiding the items being thrown, (y/n) practically storming after him.

“LET ME OUT!”

[Part 3]

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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Welcome to Westview

Pairing: Loki x Fem!Sister!Reader

Written: December 29th, 2020

Posted: December 29th, 2020

Word Count: 638

Warning: PLEASE DON’T READ IF YOU WANT TO AVOID POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR WANDAVISION

Summary: Takes place after Infinity War.

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“Where’s Thor?” You questioned Steve, your heart beating out of your chest. Since the morning, you were sick to your stomach.

“I don’t know, I haven’t seen him.”

Sighing, you raced around the compound in search of him. Deep down you knew something was wrong. You could feel it in your bones.

When your eyes landed on the blond Asgardian, you knew something was wrong. Thor’s shoulders were slumped forward as his facial expression was unreadable. Deep down, you knew he held the bad news within him. “Thor?” Your voice coming out barely above a whisper.

“He’s....He’s gone, Y/N.”

Tears began racing down your face, as your heart fell into your stomach. Sobs began falling from your lips, as you wrapped your arms around Thor’s shoulders feeling his body shake against yours.

Your knees gave out causing you to fall to the ground pulling Thor along with you. Together, you sat in a crumpled heap sobbing.

Making your way to Loki’s room, you couldn’t stop the tears that fell from your eyes. Crossing the threshold, you began pulling out clothes of his to sleep in. Pulling the blankets back, you crawled underneath, before crying yourself to sleep.

---

The aroma of bacon sizzling filled your nose. Waking up, you stretched before you opened your eyes. Furrowing your eyebrows together, you were laying in a room you didn’t recognize.

Sitting up, you clutched the blankets to your chest. Gazing around the room, pictures of you and Loki littered the room, as well as the furniture you didn’t remember buying.

Cautiously, you got up gazing at the pictures. Frowning, you had no recollection of the memories of the pictures. As you opened the bedroom door, you furrowed your eyebrows together in confusion, as you were greeted with a hallway you hadn’t seen before. The hallway led to stairs that led you to the living room. Gazing around, you knew the items that littered the house were things you had taste in, however you couldn’t remember buying them. Nor did you remember buying a house.

Following the bacon aroma, you were greeted with the back of a familiar person you knew. Gasping, tears filled your eyes as you hurled yourself into the body. Wrapping your arms around his waist, you couldn’t help the sobs that fell from your lips.

“Woah, Woah, what’s wrong my love?” Loki’s voice questioned, as he moved the frying pan off of the hot stove.

Turning around in your arms, he wrapped his arms around you before resting his head atop yours, while rubbing your back.

“I...I dreamt I lost you.” You cried.

“I’m right here, love.” He cooed. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” You continued to cry.

Time seemed to speed by, as you stood in the kitchen embracing each other. “Come on, love,” Loki spoke, not breaking the embrace. “Let’s eat, your sister and her husband are coming over.”

Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you held his waist as you moved away from him. “Her husband?”

Loki chuckled before shaking his head. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you woke up with amnesia.”

Frowning, you couldn’t remember Wanda’s wedding, nor her husband.

“I-”

“No, none of that,” Loki spoke with a smile. “Let’s eat.”

---

“Wanda!” You exclaimed before throwing your arms around her. The feeling of familiarity washing over you.

Pulling away from the hug, she was beaming. “This is Vision.” She introduced.

“It’s nice to finally meet you, we’ve heard so much about you.” Loki greeted, sending Vision a toothy grin.

Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you gazed up at Loki as he spoke. Noticing your expression, he was quick to place a kiss on your cheek as well as wrapping an arm around your waist.

“Well, it’s nice to have Wanda’s sister here with us in Westview!”

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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Pairing: Loki x Fem!Reader

Written: January 2nd, 2021

Posted: January 2nd, 2021

Warning: None, Gets Steamy

Word Count: 892

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What's your problem?" You spat, whirling around to face Loki.

Loki smirked. "You're my problem."

Taking a few steps forwards your heart began racing, as you were prepared to fight him.

"You don't want to do that, Love." He spoke, without moving from his position.

"And why's that?" You questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"It's not wise, Love."

"Stop calling me that!" You hissed.

The feeling of a firm arm wrapping around your waist could be felt. Before you knew it, your back collided with a firm chest before you were gently lifted off the ground.

"Hey!" You shrieked, as you were lifted away from Loki.

"I'm not getting into another fight with Loki, because of you and your temper." Steve calmly stated as he entered the elevator.

"Put me down!" You yelled, squirming.

"Calm down and I will."

Sighing, you stopped struggling, allowing Steve to place you on your feet.

"What were you fighting about this time?" He questioned with a raised eyebrow.

Walking out of the elevator, you followed Steve to the gym.

"Does it matter at this point?"

"I guess not." He responded, handing you a pair of boxing gloves. "Let's put your anger to good use."

---

After the most recent fight with Loki, you had gone out of your way to avoid him. Frowning, you hadn't realized how much the little interaction you had with him had meant to you. Weeks had passed since your last encounter with him, but that didn't mean he hadn't crossed your mind.

Sighing, you stood on your tippy-toes as you attempted to grab at something on a higher shelf.

"Need some help, Love?" Loki's voice called from the entrance of the kitchen.

Just the sound of his voice, caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach as you felt heat creeping up the back of your neck.

Gulping, you turned to face him. "Why? Are you gonna help me?"

"Maybe." He responded as he leaned against the doorframe crossing his arms.

You scoffed before rolling your eyes.

"You're not my favorite person, you know."

"Oh please." You let out a dry laugh. "I'm not your favorite person any day."

Turning your attention back to the cabinets, you missed the frown that made it's way to Loki's face.

Sighing, you began moving about to perch yourself up on the counter.

"What do you think you're doing?" Loki spat, placing his hands on your waist and moving you back to the ground.

"Well, I was trying to get-"

Reaching up, Loki got the item you were trying to get with no trouble at all. Moving towards you, every step he took forward, you took backward. Your back came in contact with another counter immediately halting your movements. As he kept moving towards you, he reminded you of a predator approaching its prey. His chest came in contact with yours, as placed the item in your hand. Leaning down, his lips brushed your ear as your heart began beating out of your chest.

"Here you are, Love." His voice coming out in a husky deep voice, sending chills down your spine. Butterflies erupting in your stomach.

His lips brushing against your cheek as he left to leave the room.

Letting out a breath you were holding, you leaned against the counter as you clutched the item to your chest.

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"I heard you and reindeer games had a steamy interaction the other day." Natasha brought up nonchalantly, as she sparred with you.

"Who told you that?" You questioned out of breath.

"I'll never reveal my source." She chuckled.

"Mind if I cut in?" Loki questioned, Natasha.

"Not at all." She breathed heavily. "Be my guest, I was just leaving."

Luckily, once Natasha left you were the only two left in the gym.

A few beats went by without either of you breaking the silence.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" He let out a grunt as you sent a hit directly on his chest.

"You've noticed?" You questioned raising your gaze to an alluring one.

He scoffed. "Why wouldn't I?"

"Well, for starters, you don't like me."

"When did I say I didn't like you?" He questioned catching your arm and tugging you towards him.

Frowning, you wracked your brain as the thought dawned on you.

Swiftly, he swept your legs causing your back to collide with the mat. A gasp fell from your lips before you could stop it. Gazing up at him, you smirked before sweeping his legs causing him to fall beside you.

Promptly, he straddled your waist pinning you to the mat beneath you. Leaning down, he was level with your ear. Reaching around to his back, you raked your nails down his back, enticing a moan from him in the crook of your neck.

Your breathing quickly became ragged at his response. Butterflies erupted in your stomach, as heat danced along your cheeks.

Reaching up he wrapped the end of your ponytail around his hand, before gently yanking it forcing you to look at the ceiling. Before you could stop it, a pleasurable moan escaped your mouth. Loki leaned down, nipping at your newly exposed neck.

"Maybe we should take this somewhere else," Loki spoke, his tongue running along the column of your neck, enticing another moan from your lips.

"Yes, please!" Tony's voice spoke over the intercom. "Not in my gym!"

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