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justsomerandomfanfic · 1 year

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Meeting And Dating Thor Odinson Would Include:

Meeting And Dating Thor Odinson Would Include:

Thor Odinson X GN Reader

Additional Characters: Loki (Mentioned), Frigga (Mentioned), Heimdall (Mentioned), Tony (Mentioned) Reader's friends (Mentioned), and The Warriors Three (Mentioned)

WC: 1,175

Warnings: Mentions of fighting (brief), cute stuff, baby angst, and fluff

You met Thor in a very unconventional way.

In fact, you met him quite literally by accident. You were walking home from a cafe with your friends when someone bumped into you. You tripped over yourself, and in your haste to regain control, you ended up on the floor. When you looked up, you saw him looking at you with a slightly panicked expression. Your face must have said it all because he offered you his hand. You accepted his offer, and he helped you stand.

He was quick to apologize, saying that he was so caught up in his own thoughts that he had failed to notice you. You actually didn't mind at all, the person before you was Thor, after all, an Avenger. His kind words put a smile on your face. He then asked if you'd like to join him for coffee. You smiled again and agreed. How could you say no to the Norse God? That's how you found yourself sitting across from each other at a small table in a cafe. It was pretty nice. You didn’t even care that that was your second coffee of that day.

Unsurprisingly, Thor was a charmer, retelling his great adventures with the Warriors Three and his brother, Loki You laughed along with his stories. You couldn't help but be enamored with the man in front of you. The god had bright blue eyes that seemed to glow and a handsome smile.

It wasn't long until you went on another date, and another, and another…

Expect Thor to tell you more stories of his quests. Ones with the warriors, Loki, and He enjoys your laughter as he tells you about the times they've gotten into trouble. You're always fascinated by their antics. Your laugh is so contagious, Thor can't help but laugh too.

You help him with technology. Helping him with the toaster or how to use the tv remotes.

Thor loves taking selfies with you, posting them to his social media with your help. Literally more than half of his phone is full of pictures of the two of you.

You, 90% of the time, go to cafes for your dates, and Thor always gets a coffee and lemon scone.

Thor takes you to Asgard the first chance he gets. He has a constant bright smile on his face as he introduces you to his mother and brother.

His mother, Frigga, loves you. Welcome to the family.

Heimdall thinks you are a great match for his friend. He sees how happy you make Thor. He approves.

You always think of Thor when it thunders outside.

On quiet days, you and Thor sit together and read. Most of the time though, Thor asks you to read to him as he rests his head on your lap. He finds your voice soothing.

You like to take him to art museums. Taking him to see some of your favorite paintings.

Thor is prince charming. Always taking care of you whenever possible. It makes you happy, knowing that someone cares so much for you.

Stealing his clothes, mostly the t-shirts he wears when he's not saving the world. Thor does notice when they are missing, in fact, he leaves them out in the open in hope of you finding them and stealing them from him. He does think you look better in them than he does.

After you move into the tower with him, you and Thor take turns pranking Tony. Moving his tools when he's gone, reprogramming his ACDC music to classical through JARVIS, and getting everybody in the tower to call him ‘Pony’ for an entire day.

You and Thor play Just Dance together, and it really turned into a competition. Thor is surprisingly really good at dancing, which makes you pretty jealous. But, quickly your dance jealousies subside when you see Thor dance in those jeans.

Sometimes, at night when you both can't sleep, Thor would turn on some soft music, taking you in his arms and leading you into a gentle sway. Closing your eyes, you held each other close, as the world just fell away.

Thor is a cuddler. He'd cuddle with anyone, but with you, he's a full-on raging cuddle monster. There isn't a night where he isn’t cuddling you. Either he’s spooning you from behind or literally on top of you, his head resting on your stomach.

He does snore, you don't mind. It helps remind you that he's there.

Will thunder and lightning if he's angry. If someone is rude to you and makes you cry, the skies will darken and the weatherman will get confused.

Now, you don't fight or argue a lot, but when you do, you're heated in a fight one moment, and the next either apologizing to one another or in a passionate kiss. Either way, it ends quickly, you never fight for long. You and Thor never want to go to bed angry.

Thor watches in bated breath as you wrap your hand around the handle of the hammer. He throws his arms up in the air as he jumps out of his seat with glee. Wrapping you up in his arms, he spins you around.

"I told you Y/N was worthy!"

Thor's not too much of a fan of PDA, but if someone tries to steal you away, he's not afraid to show them that you are his.

Huge into hand holding.

And hand kisses.

When he's called off for a mission, Thor always says goodbye. Taking you in his arms as he takes in your scent, memorizing it for when he was away. Pressing a kiss to your forehead before promising to be back soon.

He will use your shampoo. Gotta keep that hair looking fine. And it reminds him of you.

Thor surprises you with little gifts and trinkets from Asgard and any other planet or realm. Leaving them somewhere random in your room.

Will get you anything you desire. You say your favorite brush broke, he's off to get you another. Your favorite shirt ripped? He's finding a sewing kit and learning how to sew just for you. You pass a cute animal on the street? He's coming back with your new pet. He'd do anything for you.

A lot of terms of endearment. Like, my love, dear, darling, etc. And, on occasion, baby.

Thor is a huge fan of board games. He loves playing Monopoly. He always plays as the dog. though, you did teach him the game Twister.

There are two types of mornings for you two, 1) Waking up and not feeling like getting out of bed until later. Your head resting on Tho's chest and his arms wrapped around you as he hums an old Asgardian song. 2) Waking up with him bringing you breakfast in bed. Laughing as he sneaks a piece of bacon off your plate.

Thor plans to spend the rest of his days with you. He wants you to know how happy you make him, and how much he loves you.

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holylulusworld · 4 months

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Tummy Bunny

Summary: You love his big tummy.

Pairing: Chubby!Thor Odinson x GN!Reader

Warnings: fluff, the reader is obsessed with his belly, a hint of low self-esteem (Thor)

He’s tall. He’s thick. He’s got a big tummy. Thor Odinson is simply perfection to you.

If only he’d see himself the way you see him.

Most of the time he comes to you, he needs food and a place to stay for a while.

“Can I have a slice of pie and coffee,” he shyly looks your way. “Please.”

“All for my favorite customer,” you wink at him and point at the best spot at your little café. “I hope you’re hungry. Not many customers came today.”

“A shame,” he says more to himself than you. Thor looks around the empty café, remembering the days gone. Not three years ago this place was filled with people and their chatter. Now it’s deserted, like most places in this world. “Why do you still open it every day?”

“Some of my customers still come around,” you give him a sad smile. “It’s their routine to not lose their mind. I guess they are lonely.”

“Hmm…” He nods thoughtfully. “All my fault.” Thor sighs deeply and drops his eyes to his big belly. “I could’ve killed him. I should’ve aimed for the head.”

“What? No.” You wrinkle your forehead. “It is what it is, Thor. I think things happen for a reason. Maybe we finally value the lives we are given more.”

“I value your life, and the light you hold,” Thor looks at you, and his eyes begin to sparkle. “It’s a light I haven’t seen in years.”

“You are too nice,” you place a plate filled with his favorite pie onto the table. “I can see the light in you too, Thor. And strength, and honesty. I admire you and your…” You trail off as your eyes drop to his belly. You lick your lips, wondering how’d feels to be in his arms and snuggle into his belly.

“I know that I gained a lot of weight,” he sniffs and looks at the pie. “I shouldn’t eat more pie, right?”

“I like it…I mean…” clearing your throat you try to take your eyes off his belly. “I-I like your belly. It’s soft and big and…”

“Oh…OH!” His eyes sparkled again. “You like my belly?” Thor cocks his head. His eyes roam your body, and he licks his lips. “Really?”

“Hmm…” you shy away from Thor. The intensity in his gaze has you trembling. “I like your belly.”

“Do you want to touch it?” He rises from his seat, faster than expected from a tall and chubby man like Thor. “Come here, my sweet tummy bunny.”

You press your lips together and whimper. “Thor.”

“It’s all yours to touch if you want to,” Thor says, holding out his hand. He pats his belly with his other hand. “I’m sorry if I scared you.” He hastily says, seeing the hesitation in your eyes.

“No, it’s…uh…I’m a tummy bunny,” you bite your lower lip. “I like it when a man has a belly and is a big bear. You’re more to cuddle and all.”

“A cute little bunny all for myself,” Thor’s features darken for a moment, and his eyes sparkle again. “Tell me, bunny. Do you want to hop onto my belly?”

You wring your hands, hesitating for a moment.

“Y/N?”

“Yes…”

Tags in reblog.

#thor odinson #thor odinson x reader #chubby!thor odinson #chubby thor x reader #thor odinson x you #thor x reader #gn!reader #gender neutral reader

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kingofvipers · 6 months

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Marvel Incorrect Quotes #3

Thor: Oh, we’re now one big family! And I’m the dad, and Bruce's the mom

Bruce: Why am I the mom? What gender rolls are we pushing here?

Teen!M/n: I know they're probably thinking I'm like the son, but I'm not. I'll be the gay emo cousin.

Korg: I'LL be the son, the hot shot, who's only dream.....is to be a star.

Valkyrie: I think a pretty, fresh out of jail aunt.

Loki: And I'm the sassy aunt....who talks shit about everybody.

#marvel x teen reader #x male y/n #funny #incorrect quotes #x gn reader #fluff #x teen!reader #platonic #marvel incorrect quotes #marvel x male reader #marvel x gn reader #loki laufeyson #thor odinson #valkyrie #korg #bruce banner #marvel mcu

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arkytiorwrites · 2 years

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I’ve Got the Old Man’s Car!

I won’t lie, this was heavily inspired by this Y/N Marvel video. I couldn’t not.

Tony walked into the common room of the Avengers Compound with a perturbed expression. The rest of the team was scattered across the room in small groups of two or three, and the occasional lone wolf; Wanda was in the kitchen cooking dinner with Vision's help.

“Has anyone seen Y/N?" the billionaire asked.

“Nope, sorry,” Wanda called absently as she sprinkled spices into the large pot.

"I can't find Bucky, either,” Steve admitted from where he sat drawing on the couch directly facing the 60” flatscreen TV.

“I cannot find Loki, as well," Thor confessed over the rim of his mug of beer.

"I would look outside if I were you," Natasha advised, leaning against the top of the bar.

"Should I be worried?” Tony half-joked as he walked over to the bay windows over-looking the grounds.

“I have Stark’s keys!" Loki bellowed as he raced across the lawn towards the garage.

"I've got Steve’s wallet!" Bucky added as he vaulted over a row of shrubbery.

"And I know a shortcut to Red Robins!” Y/N whooped as they keyed open the doors and deftly caught the fob the Frost Giant tossed them.

“Is that ... my Mclaren?” Tony asked as the trio pulled out onto the drive with a squeal of tires and loud revving.

Everyone stared in amazement as the resident troublemakers drove off into the sunset.

Tony, Bruce, Clint, Thor, Steve, Nat, Wanda, Vision, Sam, even Doctor Strange; who was there to evaluate Y/N’s ablities in the first place.

“Yup, you two are definitely soul twins,”Nat chuckled.

Tony shot the Russian assassin a look, then began to laugh as well.

“Yeah. They’re something else, aren’t they?"

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river13245 · 2 months

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Do you do multiple Fandom requests? Like more than one Fandom in one post? If not these can be separate or not done at all.

If you're interested, I would wanna see the orange peel theory with, Thor [marvel], Argyle [stranger things], Raj [big bang theory], and Fred [Scooby doo]. Or just general little quirks and cute things they do in relationships. I would like a headcanon format and the gender of the reader is up to you! <3

Orange Peel Theory

how would they act if you asked them to peel your orange for you.

Thor

he wouldn't even question why you were asking him.

he could be in the middle of a conversation and he would just grab the orange and peel it for you.

Knowing thor he would probably struggle to get it going at first because he doesn't want to break the orange in half.

But when he gets it going he does it so gently.

He would hand it back to you and when you place your hand on his arm and thank him. He would act as if it wasn't that big of a deal and say your welcome.

He would not know about the orange peel theory. Honestly just thinking you needed his help.

Argyle

Argyle would be in his living room on the couch. He would be smoking and getting high.

He would probably be talking to Jonathan when you enter and sitting next to him.

You would politely wait until he was finished with what he was saying before holding the orange in front of him.

he would be confused as to why your handing him an orange and take it anyways.

"thanks" he says in a questioning tone. You shake your head and tell him that you need his help peeling it.

He nods and he pushes his thumb into the middle of it and begins to peel it. He had slightly longer fingernails than you did so he did it quite easily.

Once he was finished he took one slice of an orange and ate it.

Then handed you the rest and when you gave him a look he laughs and shrugs. "hey im hungry too"

You ended up sharing the orange with him anyways.

Raj

you wouldn't even have to ask Raj to help you.

He would look at you and notice you struggling and would offer to help.

Doesn't matter if he was with his friends or not. He would offer to help.

If sheldon or someone asked why you needed help. He would stick up for you.

Sheldon would understand if you didn't like how sticky oranges were. Because he himself has problems with textures and things like that.

Raj would peel the orange then hand it back to you. Then throw away the peel.

He would even come back with a napkin for you.

Raj would know about the orange peel theory.

however he wouldn't say anything just wanting you to never really have to ask him for anything.

if he had it his way. he would do everything for you and with you.

for his help you would kiss his cheek and he would be very flustered

Fred

Fred would definitely be oblivious to you needing help.

he would be preoccupied with setting traps.

it would take you a few times of saying his name so you would have to go and tap on him.

he would be patient with you and when you ask him for help he would.

fred would struggle for a second before getting it.

Once it was peeled he would hand you the orange

then when you would place a kiss to his cheek he would blush.

he would go back to his trap and whatever he was working on.

But the whole day he would be in a happier mood.

he wouldn't miss the change to help you.

only if you asked though.

he wouldn't want to be over bearing and make you feel like you couldn't do anything.

so he would wait until you asked for help.

#river13245 #fluff #masterlist #male reader #gn reader #thor odinson x male reader #thor odinson x gn!reader #argyle x male reader #argyle x gn!reader #raj koothrappali x male reader #raj koothrappali x gn!reader #fred jones x male reader #fred jones x gn!reader

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jedi-valkyrie · 1 year

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how marvel characters would react to an extensive skin care routine

including: steve rogers, clint barton, natasha romanoff, thor odinson, sam wilson, loki laufeyson

gender neutral!reader and the headcanons can be read as romantic or platonic

warnings: swearing (just from me, nothing bad)

requested by: @weigheddownbyfandoms

a/n: as someone with a long ass skin care routine i feel seen and heard. but this one’s shorter! sorry i’ve been gone so long!!!

steve

i don’t think he’d have any strong opinion

he’d just sorta sit back and observe

he’d probably sit with you while you did it just hover around

his morning routine isnt short either so if you do it then it’s a very big staple of his day

main motivation for getting up is the fact that he can see your face get so focused as you use some weird roller wand

he likes the domesticity of watching your routines; it’s soothing

clint

okay so he’d pretend not to care, he doesn’t see the use in it

very much cold water splash kinda guy i think

but then he sees the fun stuff

the jelly masks and the weird circulation massages

and it becomes a shared activity

yknow those ipsy bags that have those samples of cute makeup things

he’d start buying them for skincare

not for you, obviously

but because he wants the weird bubble mask

bruce

he gets it. he doesn’t mind

he gets very wary of the chemicals though

if he sees a paraben or a sulfate, you can bet your ass it’ll be replaced by tomorrow

“i don’t care that it’s more expensive, it’s worth the extra 10 dollars”

he’s kinda the opposite of clint

he only does the stuff that seems relaxing

you’re telling me that he wouldn’t go to a spa with you? lies, he’d get the cucumbers on the eyes and everything

also he’d do a green face mask and laugh at himself way too hard

natasha

once again, doesn’t really care

she’s used to having to do shit fast so she’ll just kinda bask in the leisure of it all

she’s most like steve but she’d probably get impatient on occasion

she doesn’t see the value in it necessarily but it makes you happy so she doesn’t care

she makes fun of you with all of the little tools that you’d use

“it looks like a fucking dentists office in here”

thor

oh my god he gets so excited

he’s so interested

he’s always glued to your side anyways and the new colorful goop just heightened it

he is with you every step of the way

he’ll watch tutorials, he’ll google different products

he will incorporate every piece of you into his life, even if it means he has to scrub clay out of his eyebrows

he will do it voluntarily and without complaint

sam

sam likes to take his time

he already probably has some sort of routine anyways

but when you suggest that you start sharing the bathroom so getting ready isn’t a full two hour production

he practically leaps at the opportunity; free shared time and free fun products

he likes the relaxing stuff

the soothing washes and the moisturizer

he loves a good self care day

loki

my first thought was: snake, slimy

but no i think he thinks it’s too much.

watching all of the little trinkets probably makes him scoff or something

he’s one of those people (gods) with fucking perfect skin so he doesn’t understand the hydrochloric acid (or whatever you choose to use)

he just doesn’t see the point

but i think on some level he’d rather suffer through your routine then have to sit alone for that long

so he sits and he reads while you do your thing (was he silent? or was he silenced?)

#june bug(s) you #marvel x reader #steve rogers headcanon #steve rogers x gn!reader #clint barton x reader #hawkeye #natasha romanov #natasha romanoff x reader #thor odinson #thor odison imagine #thor odinson x reader #sam wilson #sam wilson x reader #sam wilson headcanon #loki layfeyson x reader #loki laufeyson headcanon #loki x reader

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hannibals-favourite-meal · 2 years

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

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autistic-inmate · 2 years

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LOKI X GN!READER

- You were starting to feel like a burden to everyone after they were too busy for you, Loki noticed and came to check up on you 😊

fluff 😇

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"Hey Tony!" I walked into the lab where he was working on his suite once again, "Hey kiddo kinda busy right now, could ya come back later?" He muttered, too absorbed in his work to even glance in my direction. I didn't want to give up just yet though, "But Tony I have an idea for-" but I got cut off by an irritated sounding Tony. "Y/n I said not now, this is important." I huffed and walked out, bumping into Bruce on the way.

"Bruce! Hey I wanted to tell you about how my science exam went-" but once again I got cut off, he didn't even stop walking properly as he turned around, "I'd love to hear how it went, y/n, but I'm really busy. But tell me later, please!" He rushed out before practically running down the hall into the lab. I understood that they were really busy people and were probably doing something important to help save earth or whatever, so I gave them the benefit of the doubt.

I went past Thor as I was on my way to Peters room, "Thor! Can I tell you about this really weird dream I had last night?" And he actually stopped and asked if he could go first because he also had a weird dream. It ended up being about Loki pretending to be a cute puppy and distracting Thor so his friends, 'the scary bird things', could swoop by and steal Thor's pop tarts. "I swear 99% of the dreams you have are pop tart related." I laughed and he agreed so I asked if I could tell him my dream. "So we were in a car with Tony, Loki and Nat. Scott was just sat in the boot right? And we stopped at a shop when I thought I saw, you know that person from the tv show we-" I got interrupted again.

"Hey Thor, you ready?" Steve's voice reached my ears as he walked up the corridor to us. "Oh, yes. Sorry y/n, but I promised Steven here that I would spa with him in the training room." He smiled politely as Cap walked past throwing a quick "hey" my way, before they got into the elevator and the doors closed. I sighed as I made my way to Parker's room whilst muttering "Fine, I guess I'll tell Peter my dream."

I knocked on and heard a cheery "come in!" So I opened the door and was met by Peter sitting cross legged on his bed with his phone. "Hey, I-" I stopped myself as he turned his phone towards me and I saw Neds face across his screen. "Hiiii y/n!" He waved and I smiled, "Oh hey Ned!" I waved awkwardly as I walked closer to Peter. "Hey y/n, me and Ned are talking about Star Wars, have you ever seen the movies?" And I shook my head, "No, I've never got round to watching them." I smiled awkwardly as Peter made a shocked face and I heard Ned start explaining to me the different reasons to start watching them right this second. I told Ned that I'll think about watching them later and that seemed to stop his rambling, "I'll leave you guys to your Star Wars talk then." I smiled as I walked out after they said bye.

I sighed again as I got to my room and opened the door, I looked around and decided to just sit on my bed. I played music through my speaker and sang along softly. It sucked when everyone seemed too busy to talk to me. I haven't had a proper conversation with anyone in a while considering they have all been out on missions throughout the week and I've been staying here because I wasn't feeling well. I know I may be over reacting but I’m starting to feel kind of lonely. It's only been small talk in between busy schedules that consists off "Hey, how was your day?" I can't really answer that question because I've been stuck at the tower and they can't really answer that question because they still have too much to do. I'm starting to feel like I'm a burden to everyone, whenever I try and talk to anyone I just feel like I’m annoying them. I heard a knock on my door so I turned my music down before shouting "Come in!"

The door opened and in came Loki. He stood just by the door and greeted me politely as usual. "Hey Loki." I smiled sadly and he frowned. "Are you alright, y/n?" I shrugged at the question and he shut the door before coming over and sitting on the end of my bed. "What's bothering you, darling?" He stared intently at me waiting for my answer and I pursed my lips debating on whether to tell him or not, in fear of looking silly or dramatic.

"I'm not going to judge you, no matter what it is, you can talk to me y/n." He smiled encouragingly and I took a breath. "It- it's stupid really, I just, I'm starting to kinda feel like a burden to everyone." I shrugged and Loki frowned again, "Why would you think that, darling?" Loki was always so kind to me, despite what they others say about him, he actually seemed like a good guy. "Well, every time I try to talk to anyone, they all say they're too busy or I get interrupted and the person I'm trying to speak to gets distracted, like they'd rather do anything else other than speak to me." I looked down and played with my hands before I heard him start speaking.

"Well they are all morons for not giving you the attention you deserve, darling. How come you never tried to talk to me? I assure you, I would've listened y/n." And I looked up in confusion, "I just assumed you wouldn't want some ‘mortal’ disturbing you, trying to tell you about their weird dreams." I smiled awkwardly.

"You shouldn't assume, darling, and you are not just some ‘mortal’. You are one of the few mortals I can tolerate, I would even go as far as to say that I enjoy your company." He smiled sincerely and I had that surprised expression across my face again. "You enjoy my company?" I asked and he chuckled softly, "Y/n if I didn't enjoy your company, I would have told you by now. Besides, I think you are the only person that shows genuine kindness towards me, even if I don't deserve it."

It was my turn to frown now, I cautiously placed my hand over his. His eyes immediately shot towards the small show of affection and I could tell he didn't really know how to react. "Loki," I called his name softly and waited for his attention to come back to me fully, his gaze landed on me again before I carried on, "you do deserve my kindness, but you know what you don't deserve? The hatred that you've been shown, from your father, from some of the people that live in this tower and from the random people that only know you because of the New York incident. I don't think it's very fair, I can see that you're trying your best and I'm proud of you, Loki, I- I just want you to know that I enjoy your company too and I'm grateful for our friendship. Oh and just so you know, if I ever meet Odin, you're gonna have to refrain me from punching him in the face." I grinned and he chuckled.

He looked into my eyes for a moment, as if he were trying to see if I meant everything I had just said. "Thankyou, y/n." He didn't have to say anything more because as he took ahold of my hand and gazed at me, I could tell he really did appreciate it. "Now, could you tell me your dream, darling?" He asked as he let my hand go before getting comfortable on my bed and leaning against the wall. I then told him my dream and we both laughed about it, we spent the rest of the afternoon enjoying each other's company. He told me stories of Asgard as I showed him new music and spoke about my childhood.

One thing is for certain, I'm definitely going to be spending a lot more time with Loki in the future. :)

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thewriterg · 2 years

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♡︎Sweet Magnolia♡︎

Pairing(s): Tony Stark x Gn!reader, Tony Stark x Avenger!reader, Thor Odinson x Gn!reader

Summary: Your husband usually bids you goodbye before he goes on a mission the few ones that you don't go on yourself and he comes to the sight of you baking —flufftober day;12—

Word count: 700+

Warning(s): Pumkin flavor slander, small mention of violence, fluff, and language

A/n: —GIF’s aren’t mine— Hey.. how you guys doing 😅 so I’ve been sick beyond belief gotta love the weather change and if I’m being honest I thought of quitting kink/flufftober Just by how many days I’ve missed but I’m just gonna whip up some short blurbs like this one and finish out strong 🤭

“Don’t you dare, touch” You scolded seemingly playfully while Tony put his hands up in the air in surrender from taking a big scoop of the orange pie filling from the mixing bowl with his bare fingers before wrapping his arms back around your waist You knew he was leaving.

“Fury is reducing my Missions by the day, do you need me to come with you?” You questioned sighing in annoyance while the brunette just softly smiled rubbing his warm hand up and down your forearm

“It’s not even baked yet Tones, Cmon leave it alone” You shooed your Husbands hands away for the second time in less than five minutes while he mocked the most five year old kindergarten pout he could muster while you simply shook your head in mock disapproval with a small smile on your face

“What kind is this Pumpkin?” Tony smirked in victory as you slowly turned your head to look at him in semi- horror with your face turned up in disgust at the thought of the festive flavor that everyone went insane over

“Absolutely fucking not, you should know me better… it’s sweet potato” Your face was still scrunched your nose slightly wrinkling while letting out a scoff and Tony chuckled at your small rant

“I know Honey, just teasing” The brunette sighed purposely ignoring the vibrations he felt on his wrist, his watch most likely alerting him it was time to go but he just needed a few more minutes with you.

You were the closest to home Tony had ever felt since he was fourteen and his grandmother were still alive You warm embrace, sweet treats, and your comfortable smell. That damn smell.

That smell would always bring Tony to his knees You smelled of magnolia and clementines with a hint of vanilla it was warm and yet so soft it’s like the intensity of each scent modified as the seasons changed You smelled more of the magnolia and clementines in the warmer parts of the year while It didn’t change for the vanilla in the cooler times

“Come on Tones I have to get back to what I was doing before I was rudely interrupted, I have apples in a water bath with lemon so they don’t brown it won’t last forever come on” You smiled when he’d swooned his nose into your neck pushing into slightly

“Now sweetheart I wasn’t being rude, but two pies? I’m gonna be filled to the brim” Tony teased chuckling when you smacked his shoulder to the best of your abilities sense you were still behind him

“No it’s for Peter, he’s allergic to sweet potatoes I’m making him a personal pie only cut up four apples and none of them have screamed Tony Stark surprisingly” You sassed while your husband grinned at you proudly he swore your sass levels appended by the day

“Stark Rodgers has requested your presence at once to begin our mission. Lady/Lord Y/n, smells wonderful as always” Thor announced loudly while you could practically feel Tony roll his eyes against your shoulder While the God greeted you with a smile which you return in the addition of a small wave

“Thank you Thor, your hair looks quite wonderful today” You complimented while the God smiled almost bashfully here was one of earth’s mightiest hero and Strongest Avenger on the verge of blushing

“Alright Rapunzel, Tell Capsicle im on my way two minutes” Thor nodded his head before retaking the path he walked into the kitchen back out

“Go save the world handsome, kick some occasional ass yeah?” Tony sighed heavily before nodding his head in agreement before inching to kiss your temple, then to you cheek, to the corner of your mouth, and finally your lips it was soft and Tony had tightened the arm he had around you before finally letting go

Lightly tapping his chest the red and gold suit of Metal engulfed him whole while making his way to the exit of the kitchen and common area before looking back at you while you waved to him one last time and without hesitation he’d returned it before exiting completely

He couldn’t wait to be back In you embrace especially with your scent of sweet magnolia.

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paranormal-pajama-phantom · 1 year

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Can I request Thor x shy, insecure reader? Just some fluffy hcs please.🥰🦋🌻

YeS! Fluff <3

Will do everything in his power to remind you how loved you are and how amazing you are

He'll definitely help you through whatever you're going through

especially during those super insecure days

Thor tries to present himself as someone you can always come to no matter what problem your dealing with

He'll wrap you in his arms and just hold you, whispering little jokes and compliments in your ears

He knows what it's like to feel insecure so he makes sure to promise you that he'll be there every step of the way

Constantly telling you that you're a brave and beautiful person (because it's true) no matter what flaws you may think you have

Thor will literally be like a little puppy dog, always following you around and asking if you need anything

Will cling to you <3

He loves you so much

Come back soon! 💌

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fictionalsimpybish · 2 years

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{Baking}

Loki x GN!Reader

Warings: none!

A/N: omg I haven't wrote in awhile so sorry I've been really busy, life has been hard, and motivation said yeet, so have a longer one shot! Hope y'all enjoyed!!!

Random but I'm so excited for season 2 of Loki-

Sitting on the couch you stare at the black screen on your TV drawing random patterns with your eyes

You huff and roll your eyes, you were so bored you felt like you could literally die any second, it was killing you, the silence, Loki was upstairs taking a shower- you could join him- but you were sure he was getting out anytime soon.

You stood up from the couch stretching your limbs, you look around for no reason and walk to the kitchen, you open the fridge and see a few items, eggs, milk, you move to the cabinet and search you give a small 'hmm' and decide

Fuck it.

I'm baking.

Getting the ingredients you decide your gonna make a cake, deciding which kind, and start to work, you didn't realize Loki was out of the shower until you heard him speak;

"And whatever are you doing?" Loki asked with a raised brow

You turn your head to look at him and shrug "baking, I got nothing to do, so might as well keep my mind occupied, I don't wanna go insane.. your free to join me? Only If you want of course." You say with a small smile, actually wanting him to join you

Look stood silent casually watching you, you turn and continue picking up ingredients, you hear Loki staring to walk, you look down with a slight frown until you feel him behind you

"How could I deny such an offer?" He smirks "now what are we making dearest?" Loki looks at the ingredients around

You smile with sparks in your eyes "were baking a cake!, And if we feel like it we can make cookies or even brownies!, But that's for later, for now -" you pick up your phone with instructions, you place it down where both of you can see it "this is the cake were making, we just follow the instructions and we should be good!" You look towards Loki

Loki nods with a small 'hm' and takes a quick yet close look at the instructions, he nods again with a small smile "let's get started shall we?"

***

A few minutes which felt like an hour has past, you and Loki were having a small debate-

"No, no, Loki, we need to add the flour first-"

"No, no dearheart, we must add this first!, I promise this is exactly what the information said to do! We wouldn't want to get it wrong yes?" Loki was smirking at you with a mischievous glint in his blue orbs

You roll your eyes with a small laugh "no- Loki, dear, we add the flour"

Loki looked at the flour "this?" He questions

You nod "yup! And then we-"

Before you could finish your sentence, Loki playfully blows flour in your face, your shocked expression makes Loki snort, you glare at him and throw flour in his face as well

Loki looks at you "how dare you-, I have just washed my hair! And you dare throw-" before Loki could finish his sentence you throw more at him and laugh at his surprised expression

"Oh "how dare you" how dare me?? Your the one who did it first!" You mock and then laugh at the face he makes

"I do not sound like that-" He begins

"Oh but you do~"

Loki playful glares then grabs a egg and cracks it above your shoulder

You gape at him "oh really!?" You raise a brow

He smirks smugly "why yes, oh I'm so sorry dear~, you have something on your shoulder! Whatever happened??"

Without warning you grabs some eggs and do the same, and grab some more flour and dust some on him, you made sure to put much attention on his hair-, you stick your tongue out at him

"Oh my God, Loki sweetie whatever happened to you??" You giggle out

"Oh you'll pay for that sweetheart" Loki takes steps forward and you yelp, you try and run but Loki grabs you by the waist "thing you can run darling~?, There's no running from a god~" he coos in your ear nibbling slightly which cases you to yelp in surprise, as Loki starts to tickle you

You laugh uncontrollably "Loki!" You laugh even more as he continues "please!" Not listening you plead "s-stop! Please! Loki! I love you, I love you I love you!!" Loki stop and grins laughing him self

He kisses your cheek "I love you to darling~"

You huff getting back into reality you giggle "ok, lets continue this and then get cleaned up yeah?"

"We shall"

***

After everything was finished you and Loki went into the bathroom, grabbing new clothes, you turn to Loki giggling slightly at him looking at his hair, all of the egg shells and flour

Loki rolls his eyes "this is going to be a pain to take off" you glares at you

You laugh nervously "ha, yeahhhhh, um, let me help with that" you walk closer to Loki

Loki smirks and picks you up from the waist and plops you on the sink, you yelped with the sudden action Loki smile at you now face to face

"I'd like to see a pretty face while I wait~" he kisses your neck softly

You giggle "yeah, well now I can see your hair more, so hold still I'll take the shells of" you start taking every shell you see off his hair, as time passes, you slowly make sure you got everything, not wanting to miss any

"I think I got all-" you look down to see Loki staring at you with a faint smile

he was admiring you, looking at all your features, memorising all details, you are so beautiful he can't help but think; how lucky he is to have you

Loki snaps out of his daze and looks at the mirror "ah! Thank you my Love" he smiles at you

You stay silent and start at his beautiful blue eyes, you smile at him and cup his cheek, he puts his hand on yours and kisses your palm, you lean closer, as does Loki, you could feel his breath on your lips

But before you could connect there's a heavy knock at your front door

Yours and Loki's eyes widened a "really" face on both of you

Loki rolls his eyes a scoffs "such horrible timing" Loki mumbled with a annoyed expression

You chuckle and nod "agree" you get off the sink and head straight for the door, you open it, your brows go up surprised to see Thor stabding there smiling

"Thor?" You question

"AH Lady Y/N!, So sorry to drop by unannounced! Whatever happen to you? You look messy?, Uh anyway! is my brother here??"

You nod "yeah, I'll go get him, um come in?" You hold the door for Thor and walk away looking for Loki, spotting him cleaning his hair with a towel

Loki turns to you with a smile "ah, my darling, shall we continue our moment~"

You giggle "uh actually, Thor's here" you point to the direction Thor was in

Loki deadpanned "tell him I'm not here"

Your eyes widened, you chuckled nervously "uh about that... I already told him you were here-, Sorry.."

Loki huffed and smiled at you softly "it's quite already dear, I'm sure it's important anyway" he kisses you head "clean up" he walks down the hallway to the living room

You decide to clean yourself up and after go back to check on the cake

***

You walk back to the living room. To see Loki sitting on a chair he smiles and stands up

You look around to see Thor no where you raise a brow

"What did you turn Thor in to a bug and step on him?" You ask

Loki chuckles "oh I wish, he just wanted to speak about new Asgard and the people, telling me how it was all going nothing to worry about"

You nod "alright, lets check the cake" you walk to the kitchen and open the oven to see the cake, check to see if it's done and take it out "now we wait and then add frosting!"

"Looks beautiful love" Loki says gently he looks at you and smirks

You raise a brow, but your not able to question, once again your on the counter top

Loki smiles "hello again~"

You laugh "hi~"

"Now I believe we got rudely interrupt yes?, I think we should continue where we left off~"

You giggled "I'd like that~"

You both lean in and connect your lips together, both sharing a long passionate kiss

You both pull away for air, faint blushes on both your cheeks

"I love you"

"As do I, my love"

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etherealpapercut · 1 year

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prompt: i was feeling pretty heartbroken on remembrance day. writing is my therapy so this... just... popped out.

~*~*~*~

you can keep your promise

~*~*~*~

fandom: post-endgame mcu

pairings: gn!reader x grieving!stranger!thor

genre: it’s angst. all angst, dammit.

warnings: cold. candles. reader is indicated to be christian, or at least suffering from religious trauma. graveyards and everything that ensues. mentions of grief and other sad scenes. the works.

word count: 2.3k

summary: y/n visits a graveyard on remembrance day and ends up meeting a grieving norse god.

a/n: i have nothing to say for myself :(

~*~*~*~

you shake in the cold as you stand with your friends. the poppy on your coat threatens to stab your heart.

the blank stones on the unnamed soldier’s graves stare back at you. the crypt in the midst of all the other tombstones seems so very calm.

you have a little candle in your hands. so do the rest of your friends. the tiny flames fights the chill of the air.

there are things that separate you and your friends, though.

for example, you have gloves.

your friends have mitts. one of your friends doesn’t have anything on their hands at all.

you all know that they’ll be okay.

your friends have family and other people to visit in this graveyard.

you don’t.

the cold is taking over your bones. you have to move.

it looks like you’re smoking. the chill of the air is turning your breath into floating ice.

november is the one month where tradition strikes the hardest for you, and you are expected to pray for the dead every day if possible.

back home, you have aunts and uncles and great-grandparents buried six feet deep under the frost-bitten soil, but today you are in the city. your companions were planning to visit this graveyard today anyway. they say they brought you along because you know all the good prayers for the souls.

you’re just good at speaking from the heart. most prayers are made up. “hail mary’s” and “our fathers” are mostly used when you don’t know what to say.

you’re talking to God when you pray. it’s a conversation. or supposed to be.

you don’t always seem to get an answer.

still, your friends walk away from you. you’re not really needed.

tradition compels you. you look for a grave to pray over.

the cold and harsh november afternoon light falls over the field of stone.

bones and rotting flesh lie far beneath you. you try not to think about it.

you walk past the crypt. a family name is engraved over the door. sheer concrete walls seem desolate and empty from this side.

you silently beg that you don’t end up walking over someone’s grave. you pray and you pray so very hard so that you won’t walk over a grave.

you reach a tombstone in the middle of a row and set down your candle in the snow.

you have to brush a layer of frost off the front to read it.

sometimes prayers have to be made personal. it’s good to know who you’re praying for.

his name is george. he died in 2008 at the age of 32.

you make something up:

don’t let him suffer in death, you say to the heavens.

you can’t come up with anything else. it’s harder than it looks.

you dutifully recite an “our father.”

that’ll do it. you can’t stand still in the cold much longer. the blood in your fingers slows down and cools. you have to move again.

you pick up your candle and continue to walk through the cemetery.

it’s a large graveyard. so many people. so many tombstones. you see another crypt in the distance.

and suddenly you see a tombstone all by itself.

it’s in the middle of a memorial section. that means there isn’t a body buried underneath it.

it’s in its own row, unlike many other stones throughout the graveyard.

either a reserved section, or a recent grave in a new row.

you’re drawn to it. something seems a bit off.

sometimes you get those kinds of feelings.

it’s tall, shaped like a dome that ends in a point. upon coming closer and under further inspection, you can see that it’s carved to look like the stern of a boat.

there’s a rope that fences it off. it looked shorter in the distance. it’s much taller than yourself.

this tombstone amazes you. you don’t have the words to describe how foreign it feels. out of place. out of time.

it belongs somewhere else. sometime else. definitely not in a mass manhattan graveyard.

the light is shining on this stone in particular. the sun has melted the snow away. no ice remains. it isn’t cold enough for that yet.

you sneak under the rope and put your candle down in front of the tombstone and something inside tells you to sit a while and stay.

someone needs you, the voice says inside your head.

you try to start a prayer for the soul.

you’re in a daze. you forgot to read the tombstone. you don’t know who this is.

you hear someone behind you.

you’re not scared right away. you’re not sitting in front of the grave, in case you made a mistake and there is someone buried underneath you.

the candle is supposed to indicate that you are praying. people will know.

the most they’ll assume is that you were close in some way to the person that this header belongs to. they’ll assume you have a right to be there.

you don’t.

you’re scared when the person who you heard behind you also steps over the rope and sits down next to you.

he is quiet. you turn to have a look.

he towers above you, even though he is hunched over.

long, dirty blond hair hangs in disarray. some strands are braided. one braid has black hair tied in it. you can’t see his face clearly. his clothes are rumpled and well-loved. a denim jacket lined with fur and farm jeans. he holds his hands clasped. fingers woven into each other. a pendant swings from a homemade cord round his neck. you can’t tell if it, too, is made of stone, or iron

he barely moves. the weight of the world is with him. he’s seen a lot.

this is a man who has been grieving.

you can’t see his eyes but you can tell he’s looking at the gravestone in a way that tells you he knows who the grave site belongs to.

you look for dates on the tombstone.

~964 A.D.–2018 A.D.

you were never good at math, but you figured the lifespan was well over 1000 years. you blinked.

the rest is suddenly incomprehensible. the sunlight hits it just so that there are no shadows in any crevice and the rest of the engraved words cannot be seen.

you reach your hand out to the man sitting next to you. he notices your movement and looks down.

he takes it in his opposite hand, shaking in a friendly manner.

you expected his hand to be as dry and warm as it was.

you didn’t really expect his voice to be so deep and hoarse.

“thor odinson, at your service.” he says. he’s having trouble getting his words out. he’s holding back so much emotion.

“y/n l/n,” you reply.

you had meant to hold his hand in a comforting act. you phrased this to thor. he seemed a bit taken aback, but took your hand anyway, swallowing it up in his and the two of you sit in silence.

you can see the tears slowly dripping from his chin. he looks at the stone with a steady gaze.

you shiver. you are in the shade of a tree planted by the end of the grave. the shadows in november are always the most unwelcoming. even december shadows have no such bite as these ones.

“tell me about this memorial header, thor,” you whisper. “tell me all about the person to whom it belongs.”

you still have the intention of intercession.

tradition still drives you forward.

thor turns to have a good look at your face. the tears suddenly fall faster.

“for some reason,” he says to you, “when i saw you sitting here, i thought that i knew you. i thought that you knew who this memorial belonged to. and yet you are but a stranger to me.”

you nod. to many people you seem familiar. you seem to have one of those looks.

he thanks you for your kindness in staying with the grave. his voice is ever the more husky.

you are under no real obligation to stay with this man.

still, something keeps you here.

thor smiles at the stone.

“my brother is remembered here.”

he nods to himself.

you cannot help but to think, your brother is always remembered, everywhere, in everything you do. you have that sense of grieving.

it’s been quite a couple of years since thor’s brother has died. you read it in the stone.

you can feel how fresh the wound is to thor. it radiates from him.

“his name was loki.” thor says. “you–are you sure you didn’t know him? he did keep many secrets. you may have been one of them. and the rope is an enchanted barricade, no one who is not familiar with the remembered can enter or come close.”

you simply shake your head, then nod. enchantments didn’t work. not on you. they weren’t real. you belonged to a religion that prevented their use and effects.

you really didn’t know loki. however, his name tickles something in the back of your mind. you can’t seem to recall why.

thor smiled through his sigh, allowing it a little bit of a merry sound. it still wasn’t quite right. “he was a nuisance, my brother. he messed things up. big time. all the time.

“he wasn’t the best being to ever walk the nine realms,” thor continued. “he had that sort of aura that he wasn’t even meant to belong here, at times.”

you knew what thor was talking about.

some people were mistakes. and while some mistakes were embraced, some were continually rejected. they didn’t belong to this existence, even though they existed.

“he was a mischief maker. my mother didn’t really help, teaching him magic. he was the god of lies.”

the man beside you chuckled. he was suddenly lost, delving into memories.

“loki stabbed people, too. he stabbed me. he was ambitious, that one. sometimes to a fault. he even tried to take over new york city some years ago.”

you blinked. you now remembered why the name seemed familiar.

“loki wasn't always–loki wasn’t good.” thor said. he looked down.

the final blades of grass were dying at your feet.

“but i still loved my brother.”

thor choked softly on his words.

the light dies fast in november. when you looked up, you could suddenly see the rest of the words carved into the stone on loki’s tombstone.

not that it mattered. you couldn’t read the words anyway. the stone didn’t have any of the normal sayings carved in it.

it was covered in runes.

you were at a loss for words.

how were you supposed to pray in this scenario?

the two of you bow your heads.

your candles sputters, drowning in wax.

thor breathes in. behold your hands a little bit tighter.

“i’m sorry, loki,” he says.

he’s lost in reverie. you won’t be able to reach him if you spoke right now.

"i made a promise," he says. "i can’t keep it, though. forgive me, my brother."

you wonder what the promise is. you wonder if it’s your place to ask.

the voice inside tells you to ask.

after a pause, you do. you ask thor what promise he made to loki.

thor can’t respond for a long time. you let him take all the time he needs.

your friends, wherever they are, can wait.

this is whom you gut told you to wait for. you can wait for him a little bit longer.

thor finally speaks again.

“as loki was dying in my arms, i promised him that the sun would shine upon us again. i can’t keep that promise, y/n.”

you can feel the sadness from thor creep like the frost and start to invade your own body.

a promise like thor’s made to the living-now-dead is a promise that can rarely be fulfilled.

you stand, thor’s grief threatening to take him over. his hand is limp. you hang on tight.

it’s not easy to tell which way is up when you’re drowning.

thor stands with you. he’s not as tall as he seemed before.

you pull him right to the stone. you pull him out of the shade cast by the tree.

the sunlight is still harsh and cold. it’s still unforgiving. but it’s still the sun.

“you can keep your promise, odinson.” you speak directly to him.

you demand his attention, and stick it right to the carved likeness of a slender, dark haired and elegant man on the stone.

thor seems to contrast the image greatly. the two are polar opposites. you still have no doubt that they are brothers. there is something in the carving that tells the viewer they share a mother.

there is a certain look that brothers have sometimes. it makes them seem like they were meant to be with each other. thor and loki were destined to be brothers, even if loki was never supposed to exist

“make sure that loki can be illuminated by the light.” you say. “make sure that you are, too.”

thor moves to make sure that the image is still in the sun.

he has let go of your hand. you let it drop.

the sun is shining on them once again.

you can’t seem to cry, but thor can.

he forgets you and leans on the stone, hand pressed up close to loki’s carved image. he gasps once, and the floodgates of the heaving waterfall open.

something has closed, though.

a little bit of thor’s wound that tore wide open when loki died in his arms has had its closure.

you step over the rope. you’re expected by your companions now. you’re ready to leave the graveyard.

you don’t bother to retrieve the candle.

it's gone out.

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faunbarnes · 2 years

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The Walk

This is for 11/13/22 @writer-wednesday. It's my first one and I'm pretty excited to contribute. This is an LokixGN!reader. If you see anything that isn't Gender Netural just let me know, I sometimes miss things. There isn't any Trigger warning; Just a reunion between Lovers.

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The Walk

You had to be dreaming as you walked along the path surrounded by Cherry Blossom trees; the last thing you had remembered was Thanos absolutely wrecking you and getting sent flying towards Thor.

“I’m dead;” you muttered to yourself as you brushed your hands along the bushes. A hand came down to touch your shoulder causing you to jump.

“Little Human.” His voice sent a jolt through your body as you turned to find Loki standing behind you. You frowned. Yes he looked like Loki but you could tell that he wasn’t exactly your Loki.

“You haven’t called me that since the battle of New York,” You said with a frown; That name had confirmed that the Loki standing in front of you was not the Loki you had shared a life with. He frowned as if seeing your thoughts.

“You’re correct, I am not the Loki you spent your life on Asgard with; But I’ve seen his memories and I know I fell in love with you the moment I saw you standing next to my brother with Jarnbjorn, There was only one person that Thor gave Jarnbjorn.”

“How long ago was it for you?” you asked; Loki smiled softly.

“A few days.” he answered causing tears to form in your eyes; you had years with Loki; after Thor took you home to Asgard; you visited him every day when he was imprisoned. “That’s a lie; I didn’t fall in love with you when you stood with my brother. But it was when Thor and I escaped our guards and found ourselves in your mother’s Pub, and I watched you destroy Lorelei with your words.”

You grin remembering the night before Odin had banished you to Midgard, Lorelei was causing problems at your mother’s bar and costing her business. You had simply told Lorelei why she was so insecure which is why she relied on her powers so much, She of course didn’t like that and went to Odin and used her powers to convince him to banish you. Thor had begged his father to reason, That his best friend would never plan to take over Asgard, but Odin didn’t listen and you were banished to Midgard and found yourself in new York circa 1940’s where you befriended Howard Stark.

“I didn’t mean to make you go down memory lane.” Loki’s voice brought you out of the memories; you smile and turn to him.

“I know.” you said; “I'm dying right? You leading me to Valhalla.”

Loki rolled his eyes, before taking your hand and leading you down the road until a familiar place appeared.

“Mother’s Bar but how?” you asked

“You aren’t dead; just in a deep sleep; I’m in your head because your annoying shields are down; you are in a hospital in upstate New York, and I am….. well I am where I am.” he explained, “I just needed to see you one last time.”

You frowned as he opened the door to the bar and led you to a table; Asgardian Ale appeared on the table in front of you causing you to smile. Memories of the dates between you and Loki; Always in the cover of the palace since no one knew that Odin was actually Loki.

“It’s been eleven years since I’ve known this you.” You said as you ate a grape from the bowl on the table. Loki grinned and grabbed your hand

“I have his memories but I don’t feel as if they are mine.” He said; you nod. “Your Loki is dead, but I wanted to have this moment so I could say goodbye, to you, to my past life. You needed closure, I could hear you crying out for Loki for a while.”

a song began playing in the bar as he stood and held out his hand; you smiled as you took it and began to slow dance with him.

“He loved you until the very end, His last thought was you, My darling viper.” he said; a smile found itself on your lips as you laid your head on his shoulders pretending for one moment that he was the Loki who had been through everything with you. The Loki who you married in a small ceremony just before Hela returned and your home was destroyed.

You name is shouted from a distance startling you, Loki sighed

“It seems we do not have long.” he said; you frown, wrapping your arms around him and holding him close. A smile appeared on the Trickster gods face as he kissed the top of your head. “I love you, Little Viper.”

He kissed you as the scene around you began to fade away. The world went dark again before blinding lights appeared as you opened your eyes. A hospital room came into view and Thor’s silhouette broke the light.

“Thank Odin you are alive, you kept muttering about Loki and I thought you went to Valhalla.” he said Pulling you up and into a hug.

“Thor! They’re still healing you idiot!” the shouts came from Shuri; as you pushed Thor away.

“What did I miss?” You asked; Steve frowned and helped you stand up.

“Let’s get you something to eat before we talk about the end of the battle.” He said leading you out of Shuri’s Lab. You smiled softly as Bucky held out his arm to help you walk to the Living quarters. With a glance back to the bed you were just laying in you couldn’t help but smile; the closure from seeing Loki one last time was something you didn’t know you needed, And you didn’t know if it was real; or if it was a dream. But you were thankful it happened.

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Loki Laufeyson/Odinson Confession Headcanons because it’s almost the end of my semester | Loki x gn!Reader

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Preface: Loki is an extremely prideful being who believes ‘human’ feelings are beneath him, and that he is above every human in terms of everything. Well, good thing it’s just a major superiority complex.

I’m a sucker for dark haired lads with dark pasts--it’s chronic atp

Also I’M GOING TO GET TO THE REQUESTS IN MY INBOX I PROMISE!!!! Headcanons are just easier and faster to write (not to mention I’m also in class rn so yk)

Warning(s): None

Tags: Idiots in love, fluff, complexes, a god in love

Superiority Complex through the ROOF

Genuinely would rather die than ever admit he’s fallen for a human

When around you he’s his cocky, arrogant, sly, cunning self

But even then, he can’t help but catch himself staring at you longer than what’s considered appropriate

Has this internal mantra of you having to come to him and basically say despite you ‘not being worthy’ you’re asking for a ‘chance’ at his affection

Deep deep down he knows that just won’t happen

But he can always pretend

His pining gets so bad he finds himself lowering his pride/guard to you

It comes back up right when he realizes, and he brushes it off with a sly smirk and teasing words

You might not even realize he likes you because he is fighting TOOTH AND NAIL to keep it to himself

It might crack a little if he sees you interacting with Thor--the person who he considers the biggest thorn in his side

He’ll get quiet and his cunning and slyness won’t be up to par as it was

He won’t tell you what’s wrong (would probably call it ‘foolish’)

And then when he’s alone he’ll scoff to himself and start thinking ‘How did I ever let myself fall this low? Disgraceful’ because yk superiority complex

He wouldn’t be meaner per se, but his quips to you would definitely have more of an edge to them (in a bad way)

At first you could probably tolerate it, but after a while, you’re just like ‘Bro what the fuck’

When he realizes his words are actively hurting you, he feels bad

A part of him is just blaming himself as it always does--it’s consuming him, actually

He wants to apologize and say he wasn’t being genuine, but his pride and guard stop him

When you stalk off, Loki is left behind

He ruminates on himself for a little and will only muster up the courage to go to you if you’re alone

He will not go up to you if you’re with people--and certainly not Thor

When he does catch you alone, he tries so hard to get the apology out that you’re afraid he’ll pop a blood vessel

You wait patiently and quietly

When he does manage to get the apology out, he slowly starts to ramble on about why he decided to

Inadvertently confesses and he doesn’t catch it until a few words after

When he does, he quiets down, looks at you, turns, and leaves

You have to physically stop him from leaving

When you ask him why he ever felt like he couldn’t tell you, he doesn’t really offer a good explanation

He just gets very somber

His guard is down, his pride is not

You grab his hand and pull him to somewhere private

You have to gently prod him and ask him questions in order for him to say everything

He tries to be sly and teasing intermittently, but you just give him a tender look, and he ceases

He says he’s foolish, and you’re even more foolish if you actually return his feelings

You have to make clear that he deserves to be more than the labels that were forced on him

He is not inferior or superior to anyone; he’s Loki. And that is enough by itself

There’s a chance he’ll tear up, but it’ll be subtle

His pride is down

After a little bit of a heart-to-heart, he’ll actually say he’s in love with you (but in his own way--you’ll understand either way)

You ask if you can kiss him and he looks perplexed

He just gives a slightly hesitant, ‘Of course’

When you kiss him, it’s gentle and brief

He only closes his eyes when you’re pulling away

After a few seconds of processing it, he asks if he may kiss you as well

Soft, intimate kissing :)

Caress his cheek and he’ll whimper a little

Whenever you’re done kissing, he’ll quickly go back to his cunning self

His pride will be up, but his guard won’t be

He’ll be much quicker and more willing to drop his pride for you

He genuinely asks you why you wouldn’t go for Thor or Steve or even Tony

Say, ‘They’re not you. No one is. No one can’ and watch this man fall even more in love in real time

He might even say he doesn’t deserve you, but that’s a low chance--he might say it when in an extremely vulnerable position

Take him on dates and show him the wonders of whimsical human activities

He might roll his eyes and complain, but he’ll follow you, and do whatever it is you planned

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