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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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Sylvie x Reader where Sylvie is not sure how to approach Reader so Loki asks the Reader out but when Reader shows up Sylvie is there.

I NEED WINGMAN LOKI

A/N: AND YOU'LL GET IT

✨ Wingman - Sylvie x Reader ✨

“...They like you, you know.”

“What?”

Loki smirks into his drink.

As if she really couldn't notice.

"Stop it. You’re just being... oblivious on purpose. Because you’re too afraid to do anything about it.”

“I’m not afraid,” says Sylvie, feeling childish for arguing in the first place. You could never love someone like her, much less like someone like her, and that was that.

But you were so... perfect.

Loki snickers again, and she briefly considers stabbing him before recalling the TemPad he still has concealed.

“Want me to talk to them?”

“What? No.”

“Come on, it’s a good idea.”

“No, no it’s an awful idea. What are you going to say, you’ve got a friend you want them to meet? You don’t think they’d know immediately who that is?”

Loki considers this.

“Well, maybe so. Then again... this train car is filled with quite a few good looking individuals... I could be speaking for anyone, really.”

Sylvie sighs.

It’s ridiculous, she acknowledges. Ridiculous, far-fetched, impossible-

And perhaps, just foolish enough to work.

“Alright,” she concedes. “I’ll let you have a go at it.”

A smile lights up Loki’s face, and she considers, for the first time, that perhaps it’s Loki’s first time doing something like this - willingly, at least, as she’s sure Thor had forced him into being a wingman more than a few times back on Asgard.

But then again... maybe Loki needs this as much as she does.

He glides over to you, drink in hand.

“Hey, Y/N.”

“Hey, Loki,” you say, looking up at him. “What’s, um... what’s going on?”

“Oh, nothing much - nothing to worry about, that is. It’s just, well... a rather good-looking person approached me on the train, and they said they might, ah... like to have a drink with you.”

You look him over, suspiciously.

“That person wouldn’t happen to be you, would it?”

“No, no - well, not exactly.”

You nod, seemingly oblivious.

“Y/N,” says Loki, leading you over by the elbow, “Meet your date - the lovely Miss Sylvie.”

You blush, and she covers her face in shame, hiding behind the sleeves of her robes.

“Oh... oh, Gods...”

You take her hand, and she’s forced to look at you.

“Well,” she says, wryly, “I hope you’re not... disappointed.”

You grin.

“I’m not disappointed at all.”

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nebulousfishgills · 2 years

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Hello, Again

Request by @lucywrites02 : Oooo how about Sylvie x Reader tgat is kinda like "50 first dates"? The reader is a regular human and they met Sylvie during one of the apocalypses. They obviously didn't survive, but Sylvie really liked them and comes back to that place very often and falls for the reader even more with every visit. Happy or sad ending

Yay, I'm so happy my call for Sylvie requests has been answered! I felt like contributing to the small, but incredibly well done stack of fics for my wife Sylvie.

I also had to Google "50 First Dates" just to make sure I understood what you meant. Might consider watching it at some point!

Anyways I hope you enjoy! 💚💜

Warnings: Fluff, Mild Angst, Amnesia Fic-Type Tropes (yes, this is a warning. I'm not, nor will I ever be, over Episode 6)

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“Is this seat taken?” A woman asked you, pointing to the bus seat next to you.

“Oh. No, you can sit down.” You said, taking your bag off of the seat. The woman sat down next to you, brushing a few strands of her blonde hair out of her face. You could see her dark roots poking through. Clearly, she hadn’t gotten her dye job touched up in a very long time.

She shifted around, shaking the rainwater off of her poncho.

“Is there anywhere in particular that you’re heading...?” You asked, choosing to be social.

“Sylvie.” The woman greeted. “And not really. Just wandering around.”

“Oh. Well... Sylvie, I was going on a little personal shopping trip downtown. Maybe you’d like to come with?” You asked. She seemed to blink in surprise at your offer. Realizing how strange that had sounded, you covered for yourself. “My friends are busy today... actually they’re busy most days. I was hoping maybe I would meet someone along the way.”

“I mean... if you truly had no one else... and it wouldn’t be too much trouble.” Sylvie said.

“Not at all. It’s just a few more stops.”

***

She had sworn to never get attached to anyone. That was Sylvie’s number one rule. Everyone she had ever seen would never survive for very long after. That’s what happened whenever one had to hide from the most powerful organization in the universe inside of various apocalypses. Today’s chosen hiding spot was a massive earthquake that would devastate this entire city.

And yet, when she had spotted you, something felt... different. It was as if she could sense that there was something special about you. She had considered enchanting you to see what you were like, but she shot that idea down. Maybe spending a day with you- your last day- would be beneficial. Plus, then maybe Sylvie could find some extra clothes. Her regular clothes were odd and uncomfortable. She couldn’t get away with using her poncho all the time.

Not to mention, you were quite pretty.

No, stop it. She’s not going to survive this. Sylvie told herself. There’s no point in getting attached to someone if you know they will die the next day.

She had a feeling that excuse would wear thin soon.

***

You had insisted on paying. Sylvie had tried to protest, except for the fact that she realized she didn't have any money on her. It hadn't ever mattered because she could just steal whatever she needed from the Roxxcart.

You had three shopping bags in your hands, Sylvie carrying just one. Instead of wearing her armor and poncho, Sylvie opted for a pair of shorts and a tie-dye shirt seeing as the rain had stopped by that point.

"So, you never told me where you were from." You said to Sylvie, taking a sip from the paper cup in your hand. Sylvie pressed her lips together and took a sip from her own cup.

"Well, I was born in A... Norway before moving to London when I was very young. I found myself here when I got old enough to live on my own." She said carefully.

"Huh. I've never seen you around before. At any case, I'm glad I got to meet you." You said.

"You as well." Sylvie replied. She pulled out the TemPad and noticed the time. She bit her lip and tucked it away. "I... I need to go now. My brother's birthday is tomorrow and I need to get the house ready."

"Oh. Alright. Happy birthday to him, then!" You said cheerily. "See you sometime soon?"

"Perhaps." Sylvie cracked a sad smile before walking away towards the alley. She pulled out the TemPad and opened a Time Door. Krakatoa, 1883.

She slipped through, trying her hardest to not think about you and your eventual fate.

***

Three jumps later and Sylvie was still thinking about you. She was surprised at herself, for certain. Never had she gotten so comfortable with someone so quickly in all her eons of hiding. She had made her no attachments rule for a reason. They never ended well.

Well, Sylvie supposed, one more meeting might be okay.

***

“Is this seat taken?” A woman asked you, pointing to the bus seat next to you.

"Oh. No, you can sit down.” You said, taking your bag off of the seat. The woman sat down next to you, brushing a few strands of her blonde hair out of her face. You could see her dark roots poking through. Clearly, she hadn’t gotten her dye job touched up in a very long time.

She shifted around, shaking the rainwater off of her poncho.

“Is there anywhere in particular that you’re heading...?” You asked, choosing to be social.

“Sylvie.” The woman greeted. “And actually, I was on my way to the downtown main street shops. I need new clothes."

"What a funny coincidence. I was planning a shopping trip with some of my friends, but they all canceled on me."

"Last minute?"

"Yeah. I came close to asking my ex, but god only knows that would have only gone badly. I haven't seen her in a few years now and the breakup wasn't exactly... smooth." You noticed Sylvie suddenly wore a deer in the headlights look while she stared at you. "Sylvie?"

***

Her.

Sylvie's heart thudded in her chest, trying so hard to remain neutral.

"Sorry, that was probably a bit of an exposition dump." You laughed nervously, trying to cover for yourself.

"No, no, it's alright. I think it was a good decision." Sylvie said.

"That's what my mom said. She would have come, but she lives three hours away."

"Shame. Tell you what, how about you and I go together?"

"You mean it?" You asked, your eyebrows raising in an almost sad puppy-like way. Sylvie silently damned herself. That's the most adorable thing I've ever seen.

"Sure. Just as long as I catch your name."

"(Y/N)."

It always sounded so pretty when you said it.

"You look like a (Y/N). It's a pretty name, it suits you." Sylvie said. You barely hid the blush threatening to crawl up your cheeks. "Just a few stops away, right?"

***

Sylvie asked you different questions about yourself this time in comparison to your first meeting... not that you would remember it. Sylvie was so eager to get to know you.

She would never dare admit to herself that she was falling hard. Yet the more time passed, the less she could deny that.

By the time came, she bade you goodbye and rushed away, hiding in the same alleyway and pressing her hand to her face, finding it abnormally warm. She glanced back where you had just been, seeing you walking in the opposite direction. A stupid grin spread on her face, for a brief moment forgetting where she was.

She stared at her feet, suddenly remembering the imminent earthquake. She pulled out her TemPad and activated the Time Door (this time bound for 1984), and her heart suddenly ached.

She longed to be able to take you with her. But that would put you in danger, and would you even believe her?

Swallowing her pain, Sylvie stepped through.

She would visit you four more times, the guilt weighing on her more and more. Knowing she could save you from being crushed by a falling building but never doing so.

Hiding in the back room of the Roxxcart again, she listened to the rain pattering outside, reminding her of the storm she always met you in.

Making up her mind, she collected herself and opened another Time Door. Stepping through, she found herself near the bus stop like usual. It stopped for her like usual and she got on like usual.

And, like usual, there you were, staring out the window at the rain gently gliding down the dirty glass. Plucking up her courage, Sylvie walked over to you.

"Is this seat taken?" She asked. You looked up at her, surprised.

"Oh. No, you can sit down." You moved your bag to your feet and Sylvie sat down next to you. She brushed some of her damp hair out of her eyes and gently shook out her poncho, not wanting to get you wet.

"Is there anywhere in particular that you're heading...?" You asked nervously.

"Shopping. I was going to go with my girlfriend, but, well... found out she was cheating." Sylvie said, lying through her teeth.

"Oh, god, I'm sorry to hear that. I was gonna go shopping as well, actually. My friends canceled on me last minute." You replied, Sylvie seemingly sensing your heart rate increasing ever so slightly.

"Would it be too bold of me to ask if you wanted to come with me?" She asked. You seemed a little taken aback, Sylvie worried that she had messed it up.

"Sure! You're familiar with the main street shops downtown?" You asked.

"Very." Sylvie replied, silently laughing at the comment. "Just a few stops, right?"

"Yep!" You said.

The remainder of the bus ride, Sylvie talked with you, getting similar answers to questions she had previously asked. Once your stop arrived, you and Sylvie got off, heading for the closest shop to the bus stop. You both bought a few things, grabbing drinks from a nearby juice bar a few hours later.

You sat across from Sylvie at a table, watching the sun go down. She took a breath and looked you in the eyes.

"(Y/N), can I tell you something?" Sylvie asked.

"Sure. Is there something wrong?" You asked in response. She heaved in another breath.

"Well... sort of. I promise this is going to sound crazy, but it's true. This isn't the first time I've met you."

"Oh?"

"No. Listen... I've been... You... I'm not supposed to exist."

"I don't follow." You cocked an eyebrow.

"I've been on the run for thousands of years from the organization that governs the flow of time. I was taken from my home on Asgard as a child before escaping. I hide in apocalypses across all of time so they don't capture and kill me. I came here to hide because in less than eight hours, an earthquake destroys this whole town, killing you and everyone in it."

"Sylvie, was their something in your drink?"

"No, I promise. I keep coming back here because I've gotten to know you... a lot. This is my sixth time meeting you. Your full name is (Full Name), your first pet was named (Pet's Name), your ex girlfriend was named (Girl's Name) and you broke up three years ago after she accused you of flirting with her sister."

You hadn't told Sylvie any of this... at least not now. Evidently either she was a stalker or she really had met you repeatedly. And, judging by her odd clothes when you had first met her, she probably could have been from a different planet.

"If there is supposed to be an earthquake in eight hours, why haven't I felt any shaking?" You asked. "And... why haven't you saved me until now?"

"It's a sudden earthquake. Real fire and brimstone type of thing. And... well, up until now I hadn't had the courage to ask you to come with me. I've... I've fallen for you, (Y/N). I don't want to live knowing you die here."

You stared at her silently, Sylvie hoping you at least believed her enough to think she wasn't actually just a crazy stalker or a cult member.

"I can show you the doors I use. Will that help you believe me?"

"It couldn't hurt." You said, getting to your feet with shaking knees. Sylvie gently took your hand and led you into an alley. She could almost hear your heart pounding, knowing this seemed very suspicious. She reached into her belt and pulled out the TemPad. She pressed a few buttons, revealing the glowing orange Time Door. You stared at it, sticking your hand through it to make sure it was real.

"It's not an easy life being on the run the way I am, but maybe we'll make it easier... together." She said. You turned to face her before grinning with a shrug.

"I may as well prolong my life for as long as possible. I've always wanted to go on an adventure." You said. Sylvie grinned and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead. You flushed before she took your hand, leading you through the Door.

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Hope you enjoyed this, lucywrites!

As always, requests are open, so send them in!

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natashowlet · 3 years

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Loki & sylvie — icons

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sylvies-slut · 3 years

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bad idea!

a/n: maybe this is based off 'bad idea!' by girl in red, maybe

You meet the new Variant the TVA's been trying to catch, and she's not as bad as she's made out to be.

Warnings: Cunnilingus lmao that word is so funny to me for some reason, i think that's it lemme know if i missed something

"Y/N!" Mobius calls out to me, "Are you ok?"

"Go!" I whisper removing my prune stick from their neck. The variant scurries and dives into the water hiding behind a boat.

I lie on the ground milking my injuries.

"Are you okay? Did you see them?"

"No, thank god you guys showed up the variant almost killed me before you got there." I show them the stab wound in my side, the stab wound that barely made it through my armor.

"C'mon lets get that fixed up."

"How's the stab wound?" I jump at the intrusion in my quarters.

"Varient?"

"I have a name." She comments rudely.

"Not that you've ever bothered to share it with me."

"Not that you've ever asked."

"Touché, why are you here......"

"Sylvie."

"Why are you here Sylvie?"

"To make sure you were okay."

"Do you do that to all your victims?"

"Hardly any of my victims are still alive."

I scoff, "You shouldn't be here."

"I know."

"I could call in Ravonna."

"I know."

"Then why are you here?!" I shout, loosing my patience.

"You could've killed me, back on the pier, why didn't you?"

I stand there agape before answering, "I don't know."

Now its her turn to scoff

"Y/N?" An agent knocks outside my door.

"You have to go." I whisper.

"Are you gonna tell them?"

"Go!"

"Are you gonna tell them?"

"Just go!" They walk into a portal in my bathroom and I let the agent in.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah!"

"I heard two voices?"

"I was talking to myself."

"Uh-huh."

"Did you need something?"

"Oh yeah, Mobius sent me to check on the stab wound."

"We're all good here."

"Thats good, too bad the variant stabbed you, otherwise you could've killed them."

"Kill?"

"Yeah, I mean they definetly deserve it."

"Well I don't know maybe they're not that bad."

"Y/N, they've been killing all our battalions they don't deserve our mercy."

"The TVA's never been one for mercy."

"That variant must've really shaken you up, would you like me to call Ravonna?"

"Nope, I've never been better." I slam the door on his face and slump on my bed.

It wasn't hard to put find the tracking device she put in my TemPad, though that was probably her plan. All I had to do was open up messages and write to her...

“Y/N?”

“Huh?! Oh Mobius hi.”

"Are you okay you seem a little shaken up, was it that variant?”

"No! Like I've told everyone I'm fine—" my TemPad buzzes in my hand with her response, "I need to go!"

I sprint back to my room and lock the door to prepare for Sylvie's arrival, tossing dirty clothes into the laundry, changing out of my uniform etc. A portal dings behind me and I turn and find myself face to face with Sylvie.

"Why'd you call—"

I cut her off with a kiss.

"I don't wanna talk."

I see a faint blush creeping up on her face, "What's this about?"

"I just wanted to see you again." She puts her hands under my shirt and undoes my bra.

"Good 'cus darling, you're so pretty it hurts." She moans. She pushes me against the wall and throws my shirt on the floor. She undoes my pants and rubs circles around my clit.

"Right there..........."

She pushes me on the bed and kneels on the floor and grabs my calfs and bring my cunt to her face. Sylvie licks a stripe on my clit. When I weave my hands through her hair she begins to suck on my clit.

When she inserts two fingers I clench around her. Sylvie continues her assault on my cunt and opens her mouth capturing all my cum on her mouth.

She gets up quickly while my mind is still hazy from the post orgasmic state.

"This was a bad idea."

"So you'll call again?"

She smirks and walks through the portal.

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saturnsrevng · 3 years

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head empty. only loki and sylvie platonic soulmate dynamic thoughts.

#avengers #loki #loki of asgard #marvel #loki x reader #sylvie laufeyson #sylvie lushton #loki edit #mcu loki #mcu sylvie #loki show #loki series #loki 2021

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shenanigans-and-imagines · 3 years

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How I Would Incorporate Sigyn into the Loki Series: Episode 3

Episode 2 -- Episode 4

Loki x Sigyn Masterlist

Summary: These are my on going rough notes on how I would incorporate my version of Sigyn into the Loki Series. I makes these notes as each episode airs so changes are bound to arise. Just thought it would be a fun experiment.

Final decision: Sigyn does go with Loki through the portal after Sylvie

During the fight before Sylvie does try to take over Sigyn's mind, but Sigyn is able to fight her off, effectively kicking her out of her head

Sigyn than goes after Sylvie with Loki, but once she realizes Sylvie doesn't' want to rule the TVA, Sigyn tries to get her to fight with them saying that she wants to help Sylvie in her plan

Sylvie doesn't trust this, obviously, and fighting ensues

Sigyn is more acting like a barrier between Loki and Sylvie, trying to make sure Loki doesn't kill Sylvie, Sylvie doesn't kill Loki, and that she doesn't get killed either; as a nice break on her part, neither seem interested in killing her, so that's something

Fight, fight, fight until they end up on the Lamentis-1

Sigyn ditches her heels part way through running as Loki takes her hand and pulls them both to safety

It is then clear the three of them have to work together to get off the planet

When the get the homestead, Sigyn sits back as both Sylvie and Loki are blasted into the dirt; she gets the first good laugh she's had in a while and even asks if she can borrow the gun

Making their way onto the train, Sigyn disguises herself as one of the rich guests being escorted onto the train (she tries her best not to roll her eyes and Loki's rather bare bones plan)

Once on the train, Sigyn leaves Loki and Sylvie for a time so the two of them get a chance to talk

Sylvie gets a chance to question Loki's relationship with Sigyn; Loki admits that he's not sure, he knows he can never go back to the Sigyn he knew from the original time line and while this Sigyn is similar, she's not exactly who he remembers, but then again he's not the same Loki she knows; all he does know is that he does feel the same around her he did when he first met her all those centuries ago

Loki then asks Sylvie is she has her own Sigyn to get back to; this is where I'm stuck

Either A) Sylvie is a variant of Loki, but she never met her Sigyn in which case, no B) Sylvie is a variant of Loki and she has, but it ended badly because Sigyn perpetually gets terrible endings with Loki, C) Sylvie is not a variant of Loki so her answer is vague AF

Sylvie eventually falls asleep and Loki joins Sigyn at the bar

Sigyn is expressing her frustration as she falls into an existential crisis by drinking; she hasn't had a solid drink in some time and it's getting to her now

She questions what she's doing there on a a dying planet being dragged along by a couple of Lokis who don't know what they're doing; she questions if that's her fate even if there are moments she doesn't mind it and can even enjoy herself

Loki for once just lets her talk deciding to drink with her until both of them are thoroughly plastered

Fun fact Sigyn is a very loving drunk and just thinks everyone is so beautiful

Sylvie is fairly alarmed Sigyn allowed herself to get drunk as well in front of Loki to which Sigyn responds by calling her absolutely lovely

Guards show up, fight ensues and Sylvie drags Sigyn off the train after Loki

Once they're out Sigyn quickly sobers up and is pissed; she had already pick pocketed one of the guest and had a ticket so she could had very easily stayed on the train if Sylvie had bothered to ask

She then stalks off ahead of them calling them both idiots destined to get her killed and demanding a ten foot radius at all times

Eventually she's able to calm down and Loki suggests taking the arc out of the system

The three of them get to talk and bond a bit on the way there, Sylvie even admiring Sigyn's own cunning (Loki gives Sylvie the eye that says "get your own Sigyn, back off")

They make it to the launch point and it's chaos from there

Sigyn makes a suggestion to save more people? her logic being if this ARC is destined to be destroyed than everybody dies, but if they not only get themselves but others to safety as well than the TVA is bond to show up with the tools they need to escape

Sigyn tries to pull people to some kind of safety, but Loki and Sylvie keep pulling her away, trying to keep her and themselves safe

The ARC is destroyed and the three of them are left stranded on a world doomed to die; Sigyn needs another drink

Some Possible Dialogue:

"I'd like a martini," Sigyn said, sounding as tired as she felt. "Gin, no olives, and lightly stirred while glancing at an unopened bottle of vermouth. And please, listen to me very carefully. Don't you dare leave that glass empty for more than five seconds at a time."

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"Why did you pull me off the train?!" Sigyn snapped.

"They would have kicked you off anyway, at least I gave you a softer landing," Sylvie defended.

"No they wouldn't." Sigyn then produced three tickets from the air.

"Where did you get those?" Loki asked, amazed.

"I pick pocketed them, obliviously! You're telling me you didn't?"

Loki and Sylvie looked to each other awkwardly.

"Well...ah."

"You see I was..."

Sigyn lifted a hand, the universal signal to shut up. "I don't want to hear it. I swear to the Gods, I'm a better Loki than either of you combined. Do you honestly think I'd let myself get drunk if I wasn't sure I wouldn't need magic to get myself out of trouble?"

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"You want a metaphor!" Sigyn snapped, stamping ahead. "Love is like drinking. It's nice in the moment and even fun, but eventually, inevitably either you wake up with a hang over that you just have to live with until it goes away or it kills you."

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"How! Many! Realities! Do! You! Get! Me! Killed!" She shoved him on each word for emphasis letting the alcohol fuel her anger.

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"Shame to let that go to waste," Loki said.

Sigyn didn't hesitate. Leaning down from her bar stool, she grabbed the pastry off the floor.

Sylvie look at her in horror. "Don't tell me you're going to eat that."

"Ten second rule," Sigyn said, with a shrug before plopping it in her mouth.

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"You can do better than him," Sylvie said.

Sigyn glanced at her with a wry smile. "What, like you?"

"No, probably not like me. Why, are you offering?"

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Bonus random meme:

Sylvie: Why is Sigyn drunk in the bathroom?

Loki: So she can compliment us.

Sigyn: Are you a model?

Sylvie: ...yes.

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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Hey, sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you could do maybe a short little blurb of maybe while Loki and Slyvie (sorry I always forget how to spell her name) are talking about love maybe Loki mentions his time with the reader or like maybe the reader is his wife and maybe the he used to sing that song to his wife during parties or something. It’s just a suggestion tho it’s totally okay if you don’t want to do it

A/N: I love this! Also, I took the title from this song, which I definitely recommend listening to while you read.

And Every Person Seems More Beautiful - Loki Laufeyson x Reader

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Loki didn’t hate parties.

He liked them, actually - on Asgard, they were the one time people ceased to notice or fear him, the one time he could slip through the crowd and do whatever he liked.

I usually went alone, though, he thinks, casting a glance at the woman seated across from him.

It feels familiar.

Too familiar.

And one person is conspicuously absent.

"A pity the old woman chose to die, don’t you think?” Loki says, stirring himself from his reverie.

“She was in love.”

“She hated him.��

“Maybe... love is hate.”

“Love is... love is hate? Should probably remember that.”

He magicks a quill and scroll from thin air, and begins to scribble it down.

“What was that? Love is... love is hate?”

“Oh, piss off,” states Sylvie, a smile on her face.

“So,” Loki begins, “Is there a... lucky beau, waiting for you at the end of this crusade?”

“Yeah, there is, actually. Managed to maintain quite a serious long-distance relationship with a postman.”

“And with charm like that, who could resist you?”

“How about you? You’re a prince. Must’ve been... would-be princesses. Or perhaps, another prince.”

Sylvie raised her eyebrows suggestively.

“A bit of both,” said Loki gamely, “I suspect, the same as you. But nothing ever...”

“Real.”

He nods.

“Until my wife, that is.”

“You were married?”

“Are you truly that surprised?”

“You’re not repulsive, but - I certainly can’t imagine you in a relationship.”

“Yes, well. I-I didn’t deserve her. I was lucky to have her, for as long as I did.”

Sylvie hums.

“Did she die?”

“So I’ve been told. Or... or shown.”

Sylvie chuckles.

“It’s a real shame for you that we can’t fix this TemPad, or we could go get her.”

“...Really?”

“Of course.”

Well, there it is.

For the first time, a shining ray of hope.

...

Sylvie nods awake.

She never falls asleep on trains. She never falls asleep in public, period.

But there’s something comforting about Loki. Comforting, familiar, and-

Loud?

"Oh, when she sings, she sings, come home-”

He sees her gesture at him, wildly, and he gestures back.

Was it irresponsible to get drunk? Yes.

Was it avoidable?

Well, no.

You would have stopped him, he thinks soberly, pausing. As he looks to Sylvie, she blurs until she’s unrecognizable, and all of a sudden-

Oh, she’s you.

You, the one who had always been surrounded by a gaggle of admirers and suitors at Asgard’s wild parties, you, who had always looked for him in the crowd-

And him, who was too shy to admit his affections for you until much, much later.

It all floods back now -the way he’d sulk in the corner, trying not to catch your eye, the way you’d grin at him.

And then, the one day he got just a little too courageous, and stood up in front of the entire planet and belted out a song for you.

The night he told you how he felt. The night you responded.

He slows down now, singing to Sylvie, aching.

I’ll find you, he promises to himself. I’ll find you.

...

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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Hi! I know it’s kinda late and I’m very sorry but may I request slyvie dating a short/small reader would include? Please and thank you ( also I just discovered your page and I love your work! <3)

Thank you so so much!! That is so sweet.

✨ Sylvie Dating a Short Reader Would Include... ✨

At first, she honestly wouldn’t notice.

You’re her partner/significant other, and she loves you for who you are.

One day, though, Mobius makes a joke about it, and Loki joins in.

Pretty soon, it’s all she notices.

She tries not to notice it at first.

Sylvie hates making you feel uncomfortable or insecure.

But you try to reach for something, and she can’t help it-

“Mind if I get that for ya?”

Now short jokes are coming all the time.

Literally constantly.

Sylvie realizes that she can pick you up, which she never noticed before since she’s always seen you as being such a fierce warrior.

Now, in her eyes, you’re no longer just a fierce warrior, but a cute little doll she can carry around.

Especially when she doesn’t want you to get your feet dirty, she’ll let you climb on her back like Yoda.

She also loves to let you sit on her shoulders, and she gets you to hold her hand whenever you’re in a crowded place, so she doesn’t lose you in a crowd.

Sylvie also does a lot of unconscious ‘tall things,’ such as walking faster than you, and now you remind her constantly.

You also tug on her cloak whenever you want to kiss her, which she loves.

Protecting you is Sylvie’s favorite responsibility, and she wouldn’t trade it for the world.

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@coreliaa @agathaharkness-simp @cache-coeur@the-house-of-blacks @dreamy-clousds @heliophobek@chrissebwh0re@afandomswineaunt @x-corrupted-angel-x @lizzieolsens-slut @rogertaylorsdrumkit @lilyevans1

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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What about HCs of Sylvie protecting Reader from the TVA/Ravonna when they try and Prune reader and making sure she’s okay 🥺

✨ Sylvie Protecting You Would Include...✨

(TW for mention of a panic attack)

Okay.

So Sylvie is majorly protective.

She would rather she was killed than to allow you to be hurt.

So when Ravonna comes after you?

Oh, she’s going down.

Sylvie grabs two - not one, but two - of the TVA’s pruning sticks, and goes after Ravonna.

The two battle, and Sylvie wins easily, driven by her hatred for Ravonna and fear for you being harmed.

Afterwards, her first thought is to check on you.

You’re catatonic, but otherwise physically unharmed. She breathes a sigh of relief, but knows that she still needs to help you.

Sylvie gets down on her knees and looks you straight in the eyes, trying to get you to focus on her voice.

“Darling? Darling, I’m here, it’s okay, you’re okay.”

You bury your face in her shoulder, and she holds you tightly.

“I’ll never let anyone hurt you, I swear.”

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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HC of dating Loki and Sylvie

(The bisexuals can thank me later)

⚤ Dating Loki and Sylvie Would Include... (+Bi!Reader) ⚤

...You’re in love with both of them.

You work at the TVA, and it turns out, you’re actually a Variant of the person they both used to be in love with - in their respective universes.

So, this presents a massive problem, since there’s only one of you.

You’re kind of concerned they’re going to kill each other over it.

With your permission, the two Lokis strike a deal:

They both can date you, until one has won your heart.

Loki goes all-out.

He was raised an Asgardian prince, so he knows all the most romantic date ideas.

Definitely expect to wake up with a rose on your pillow.

He also loves long walks and intimate conversations, preferably about you.

Sylvie’s a whole different story.

She grew up alone, so she has very different ideas about what’s romantic.

Sylvie’s idea of a grand romantic gesture is opening a jar for you, or helping you with chores.

She’s a lot more practical than Loki is, but she can also be much more brash, and less sensitive to your feelings.

However, Sylvie is loyal to you no matter what, and she’d do anything to keep you from being harmed.

When the time comes, choosing between the two of them is the hardest thing you’ve ever had to do.

Who would you choose - Sylvie or Loki?

...

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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Hey! Can I please request some sleep-talking!Sylvie head cannons (or a oneshot hehe 💛) I think she'd talk about the reader and it would be very cute 🌻 :)

Sleep Talking - Sylvie x Reader

...

You love your girlfriend.

Really, you do - she's kind, intelligent, and she always looks out for you.

Every once in awhile, though-

You closed your eyes, trying to ignore the feeling of Sylvie’s leg kicking yours.

She’s been at it for hours.

You know Sylvie’s got some demons in her past - you know that. And you want to be sensitive.

But your leg’s starting to hurt, and you know Sylvie’d hate herself if she made you bruised.

“Syl,” you whisper, attempting to nudge her awake. “Hey, Syl-”

“Don’t hurt her.”

The fear in Sylvie’s voice stops your heart cold.

“Please, don’t hurt her.”

“I’m okay,” you say, even though you know she can’t hear you. “Hey, Syl, I’m okay.”

Sylvie stills, and a smile slides over her face, and it seems as if her dream has improved.

“Mm... they’re so smart. I love them. I love them so much-”

This, you want to hear.

“I love them. Y/N L/N, I love them-”

You press a kiss to Sylvie’s cheek, and she grins, dark eyelashes fluttering.

“’Night, Syl.”

...

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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Sylvie x Reader where the Reader buys her a new sword after she looses her old one

A/N: This request is so so cute!

Sword Shopping - Sylvie x Reader

...

"Hey, darling."

Sylvie could barely look at you.

She'd been so depressed since she lost her sword - the one and only thing she'd kept her whole life.

Everything else had been lost in her original reality-

And now, it included her most beloved weapon.

You'd been traveling with Sylvie for years, and you knew she loved that sword more than anyone or anything - including, possibly, you. You'd never tested that theory, and you didn't really want to find out.

"I have a... I have a surprise for you."

"That's sweet," Sylvie mumbled, too depressed to look at the bag you held.

"Syl, this is the kind of gift you need to look at."

She cocked her head up, eyes widening.

"Is... is that..."

"A new sword," you exclaimed, grinning. "Look at it, Syl!"

She unwrapped her present, quickly, gushing over you as she did.

"Darling, where did you get this?"

"I have my ways," you said, which you both knew was your code for I stole it.

“Where did you take this from, again?”

“Uh... France.”

“When, in France?”

You gulped.

“That’d be seventeenth-century, I think.”

“Hm. Darling, did you steal this sword from Napoleon Bonaparte?”

“...Yes.”

...

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@coreliaa @agathaharkness-simp @cache-coeur @the-house-of-blacks @dreamy-clousds @heliophobek

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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Sylvie x f!reader set on Lamentis-1 when they think they’re going to die. So they just sit there together holding hands only to be taken by the tva…

If the World Was Ending - Sylvie x Reader

...

You were about to die.

You knew that.

If there had been any hope for you before, there wasn't now - a comet threatened to crash into you, bearing down ever quicker.

It wouldn't be long now.

And your companion, Sylvie, was... quiet. Unnaturally so.

You inched closer to her.

"...Penny for your thoughts?"

Sylvie shakes her head.

"Doesn't matter anyway. Won't make a difference."

"Of course it does - it'll make all the difference in the world."

"Why? We're both going to die."

"Yes, but... I'd rather die with a friend, wouldn't you?"

She sighs.

"I... suppose."

Hesitantly, she moves over, gazing at you.

“You’re... you’re so...”

“Terrible?” you ask, a sad smile on your face. “Annoying?”

“No, no,” she says, quietly. “Good. You’re so good. And I was - I am - a fool, for thinking I could deserve you.”

“Sylvie, I-”

She presses a finger to her lips, silencing you.

“Please. Please, don’t speak. We’re about to die. Let me... at least, let me keep the thought of you.”

“...And what if I returned your affections?”

Sylvie looks at you in wonder.

“You - you couldn’t.”

“But I do.”

She swallowed, resting her head on your shoulder, lacing her fingers between yours.

“How lucky I am,” she managed, finally. “To have something that makes saying goodbye so... hard.”

You crashed your lips into hers, and Sylvie matched your passion, cupping your face.

You could feel the comets come ever closer and gazing at Sylvie, you barely minded. You knew you’d done all you could.

“I love you,” she mouthed. You nodded, tears clouding your vision.

“I know.”

...

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@coreliaa @agathaharkness-simp @cache-coeur @the-house-of-blacks @dreamy-clousds

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goddessofmischief · 3 years

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Can we get something super fluffy with maybe sylvie and reader like sleeping together and sylvie insists on being the big spoon becoase it makes her feel better when she’s protecting the reader 🥺pls

Big Spoon - Sylvie Laufeydottir x Reader

...

Sylvie's tired.

She's been running all over the place, today - from the TVA, from guards, even from a merchant who got mad that she stole an apple.

Still, nothing makes her happier than the sight of you, looking cozy and comfortable, fast asleep underneath her soft blankets.

Sylvie changes into a t-shirt, then climbs in underneath the covers with you.

"Y/N?"

"...Hm?"

"Can I..." she hesitates. "Can I-"

She puts her arm around your waist, lightly, ready to remove it if you aren't comfortable. But you laugh, nodding, and she cuddles up to you, resting her head on your shoulder.

"Why do you always have to be the 'big spoon,' Syl?"

She hums.

"I just like protecting you, that's all."

...

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nebulousfishgills · 3 years

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Tap Like Nobody's Watching

Request by @caitlinsnow-yayyy : so, really novel idea here: I have a headcanon that, if Sylvie got to experience Midgard, she'd take an interest in old school movies... and also tap dancing. Maybe something involving Sylvie and tap dancing, if you don't mind me asking? Ty! <3 (btw not a dancer, just lover of Golden Age Hollywood lol)

It's been, what, two weeks since Sylvie came into our lives (not even) and I'm already in love with her. So yes, life update: I write for Sylvie now. And, lemme just say, this prompt is ridiculously adorable. Thanks for the request! 💚

Also, thank you guys so much for 300 followers! It really means a tremendous amount to me!

Warnings: Egregious amounts of fluff.

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The temporary home wasn't exactly the prettiest thing in the world. Far from it, actually. But with you and Sylvie constantly needing to be on the move, it worked out well. You never stayed in it for very long, maybe a day or so each time you went back. It was just a place to store your provisions and served as a nice place to rest. That's all it really needed to be.

Being rogue Variants on the run was a hard life to live. Nobody could refute that. The TVA was always hot on your tail whenever you decided to pop up on the Sacred Timeline. The mere idea made you wrinkle your nose in disgust. One single timeline. One set path. No room for error.

You were just a regular person who chose to skip work one day because you had a sore throat. Next thing you knew, people in full body armor had landed in your kitchen through golden portals, startling you into dropping your freshly made bowl of soup. A family recipe that worked magic for sickness, really.

You were processed and about to be sent to trial for crimes you didn't even know you committed. Then the alarms blared, a portal opened, the Minute-Men that kept you restrained were pruned, and there stood a woman before you offering her hand and asking you to come with. To avoid whatever horrible fate was waiting for you.

The woman, Sylvie, then filled you in on what the whole situation with the TVA was. They were most likely going to brainwash you and make you one of their analysts, or prune you if you proved to be problematic. She then filled you in on her own plan to bomb their Sacred Timeline and give free will back to the universe.

So, you helped her. The next time Sylvie raided the Alabama Roxxcart for supplies (the TVA can't detect you during an apocalyptic event, you see), she brought some fresh clothes and all the food you could possibly need. It was kind of adorably domestic, especially after your relationship grew.

"I'm going to the store. Do you need anything, darling?"

"I need more socks. Oh, and can you get some more (favorite snack) while you're there? I ran out last night."

"Sure thing."

The mattress springboard had a depression in the middle of it. The small, boxy TV had colored lines that would flash on and off at random times while the TV was on. One of the windows in the shack had a massive crack in it that let in a draft. The wood planks that made up the floor occasionally came up and splintered. Yet, despite all that, you had never been happier. It was way better than working a boring job, falling for a boring person, and living a boring, unfulfilled life. You had Sylvie and you had fun.

During one of Sylvie's outings in particular, she showed up with a few shopping bags of supplies like snacks and water. Though, she also had a bag that looked a bit different than the others.

"What's that?" You queried, Sylvie dumping out the other bags on the bed.

"I went to a Blockbuster video store while I was out. VHS tapes are hard to come by in 2050." Sylvie held up one of the thin boxes, showcasing a picture with a woman wearing a flamboyant dress titled Hello, Dolly! "Old classics, you know?"

"Ah, so you're into classics?"

"Classics with a good dance routine mixed in." Sylvie handed you the VHS box and tapped her feet on the dirty floor as a sort of demonstration.

"And you tap dance?"

"I have several talents, darling."

You looked at the tape and then back up at Sylvie with a raised eyebrow and a thin smile.

"Can you show me a little tap dance?" You asked. Sylvie flushed a little pink.

"I haven't danced a full routine in a very long time, let alone in front of another person." She said.

"Aww, c'mon, Syl. I won't laugh at you, I promise."

Sylvie waited a moment before letting out a long exhale. She reached underneath the bed and pulled out an old CD player with a few CDs. She shuffled through the stack before finding one she liked. Sylvie popped the disc into the player and hit the play button. A jazzy tune emitted from the player, a little warbled with the age of the device, but you could still hear it fine. It sounded like something from the 1920s, a decade Sylvie said she was fascinated with.

She started tapping her feet against the ground in sync with the music, touching her toes and heels to the floor. She wasn't wearing tap shoes, so the sound was muffled. Though, you didn't really care because Sylvie seemed to be having fun with it. She wore a genuine smile as she moved her feet and arms along with the beat. She shot you a mischievous grin before pulling you off of the chair you were sitting on.

"But I can't tap!" You protested.

"You don't need to know how. Just have fun!" Sylvie replied, guiding you through a 20s swing dance for two people. Nervously, you tried to replicate her steps, a little off balance admittedly. You stepped on her toes a few times, but Sylvie didn't really seem to care. "You're getting it!"

The sight was probably an awkward one, the two of you trying to dance together in a small shack. Yet, you slowly found yourself having more fun. Sure, you weren't perfect, but that didn't matter. The song drew to a close, Sylvie kissing the tip of your nose as you squished together. Breathing heavily, you began to laugh.

"I haven't had that much fun in... gosh, I don't know how long." You said.

"Being on the run from all seeing Time Police doesn't leave much room for fun. But I'm glad we could find the time." Sylvie replied, joining in on your laughter. She brushed a sweaty lock of your hair out of your face with a smile. "Now, c'mon. There's a Renaissance Faire I wanna check out."

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Hope you enjoyed this, Caitlinsnow!

As always, requests are open, so send them in!

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