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How DARE You? - (Loki x Reader, Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader)

Originally posted by maryxglz

Pairing/Characters: Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader, Loki x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 461

After Loki came to carry out his punishment at the Avengers tower, you slowly started to fall in love with him. Unbeknownst to you, Loki returned your feelings of affection towards him. It wasn’t until a year after Loki’s residence at the tower that he began to court you.

On one lazy Sunday afternoon, you were cuddled up next to Loki on the soft, cushiony velvet sofa, wrapped in fluffy green and white blankets. Loki and you were binge-watching Disney films because… why not?After the fourth film, Sleeping Beauty ended, you rotated your body and kissed Loki on the lips. His arms relaxed around your waist as he pulled you closer to him.

“Are you enjoying that Reindeer Games?”

You jumped from Loki to see a fuming Tony Stark. His eyes burned with the passion of pure hatred towards Loki.

“Dad-“you started, before being cut off by Tony.

“How DARE you even touch my daughter, let alone kiss her!” he screamed at Loki, who was surprisingly calm.

Before either of you could reply to your beetroot-faced father, he pressed the alarm which alerted all the Avengers. Oh, no you thought.

The Avengers burst into the room individually, dressed and equip for battle. Natasha ran in first, followed by Clint, Wanda, Sam, Thor, Bruce, Bucky, and Steve.

“Man of iron, explain why we are here” Thor queried.

Tony, unable to contain his temper, began to scream in Thor’s face “Why? WHY? That is why!” he pointed to Loki “Your brother has been touching (Y/N)!”

“Calm down, Tony” Natasha interrupted your father before he could continue screaming at Thor “At least let him explain first”. Nat gave Tony a cold stare as if she was saying let them explain first otherwise you will seriously regret your decision.

Thor placed the Mjolnir on Loki’s lap, so he couldn’t even attempt escape.

“Is this really necessary?” Loki asked, looking at the Mjolnir.

After taking a deep breath, you began to explain how you and Loki had slowly fallen for each other and had been dating for almost a month. This was proceeded by you adding that Loki has been nothing but gentle and kind to you and that you were planning on telling the Avengers next week during your monthly dinner. Loki confirmed every statement you proclaimed and described his feelings for you. After finishing, you looked at the team and hoped for the best.

“But, but, but…” Tony responded.

“Calm down drama queen” Clint mocked your father.

Tony instantly gave Natasha the puppy eyes look.

“No Tony, no plotting any revenge, your daughter is happy and safe, especially when we are around”.

Loki sighed in relief.

“BUT YOU, don’t think that we like you, we are all watching your every move” Nat threatened.  

I didn’t realize how much I missed my golden classic avenger fam. Like, I loved spiderman, and gotg2 was great, but they were like brand new blankets- still a blanket but they smelled weird and were stiff and new. Ragnarok was like a big comfy blanket that you’ve used for years and when you wrap up in it it’s all comfy and it’s smells right. Thor’s an original avenger. It felt like home.

Being In A Relationship With Loki Laufeyson Would Go A Little Something Like.....

Requested by @rindulacre! Thanks!!^.^

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In The Beginning…

~ Loki avoids you like the plague. There is no way he’s attracted to a weak, fragile, mortal. Even if you do have beautiful eyes and a stunning smile and the way you laugh makes his breath catch in his chest like he’s been hit with his brother’s hammer. Nope. He’s not attracted. Not at all.

~ He does a pretty good job of avoiding you until he sees you talking with Thor one day and it sets him off

~ Loki takes immediate action and interrupts the (completely innocent) conversation your having with Thor to ask you on a date, something that couldn’t make Thor happier

~ Later Loki has to ask Thor what exactly a date entails as he has no idea what he’s doing

~ Your first date consists of Loki arriving right on time with a large bouquet of your favorite flowers. 

~ He takes you to a carnival where you introduce him to all kinds of new foods (most of which he is extremely hesitant to try). You also drag him through the house of mirrors and onto most of the rides. He wins you a huge stuffed tiger at a booth that is obviously rigged (he swears he didn’t use magic though). And at the end of the night you share a kiss at the top of the Ferris Wheel as fireworks go off in the back ground.

~ Loki takes you out on only three more movie worthy dates before asking if you would like to “go steady” 

As A New Couple…

~ Everyone thinks you guys are joking until Loki pulls you in for a deep kiss to prove them wrong

~ Thor is so excited he drags you and Loki out on a double date with him and Jane. (Most of the night is spent with you and Jane in tears of laughter as the two brothers try to top each others embarrassing stories about the other).

~ Loki is constantly sending you flowers and poetic handwritten notes

~  Loki is an extremely jealous person and every time he even sees someone look at you too long he pulls you in for a passionate kiss until he knows whoever was looking gets the point

~ Loki never lets you out of his sight because he knows there’s some serious people after him, and he doesn’t really trust anyone else to protect you like he would

~ After eight months of being together Loki takes you to Asgard to meet his parents. It’s when he sees the approval and excitement in his mother’s eyes that he knows it’s the right time to ask you to move in with him.

As An Established Couple Who Lives Together…

~ Your apartment is absolutely covered in bookshelves which are not only full of books (both Midgardian and Asgardian) but also little trinkets Loki has collected from all nine realms. 

~ Loki talks in his sleep. Sometimes it’s random things, but mostly he quotes really strange lines from poems and books. He once quoted the entire first act of Hamlet

~ Whenever he thinks you’re not looking Loki will “cheat” with his chores and just use magic

~  You two spend a lot of nights on your apartment roof, stargazing as Loki tells you stories about the history of Asgard and the other realms

~ You love getting to introduce Loki to new Midgardian things. The best thing so far has been when you went camping and introduced him to s’mores. Loki ended up freaking out so bad when his marshmellow caught on fire that he ended up freezing your entire fire

~ Loki has come home on more than a handful of occasions to find you using his cape as a blanket

~ Loki has a “hidden” stash of girl scout cookies. He hides them on the top shelf of his closet

~ It’s one of those nights after Loki has read you to sleep when he’s carding his fingers through your hair and he can feel the smile on his face when it hits him. He realizes how much you trust him as you look so happy and peaceful and vulnerable curled into his side without care of who he was or what he did to get here by your side and he feels a warmth in his chest he hasn’t felt in years.

Which Leads To…

~ Loki taking a secret trip to Asgard in order to ask Odin and Frigga if he can permanently borrow one of the many rings locked away in the royal vaults in order to make you his queen

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Hope you guys liked it!(:

Sinful Reading

A/N: This is the result of @lauxeyson request:
Okay but.. I’ve been thinking. What if (and i want you to write this, if you like) Reader wore fuzzy socks, like either knee length or something and Loki sees them (she isn’t wearing other than a hoodie or a sweatshirt that covers her thighs: no pants 😉) he goes crazy or something… Haha i don’t know that doesn’t make sense lol 

have fun with it my beautiful, sweet doll 😘

Words: 3.600

Characters: Loki x Reader

Warnings: smut, NSFW

The library was for Loki a special place. It was the place where he could be alone. In this huge halls, with the biggest amount of knowledge of the whole universe, he could be for himself and most the time, no one was bothering him. He spent hour after hour, day after day in the big library of Asgard to learn more about magic, or just to avoid his combative and annoying brother Thor and father Odin.

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I’m getting my things together for my trip and I look over to find this! Lol 😆 My hubby got me this pretty pink blanket for my studio but it looks like it’s already been claimed by a furry little someone. 😜 Loki loves to sleep on fuzzy blankets and rugs so I shouldn’t be surprised. 🐶💤 I’m going to miss his sleepy face on my trip.😢💖

Imagine Loki being very much a morning person. You, not so much. One morning, he gets bored of waiting for you to wake up, so he gathers you up from bed with the blanket, and carries you downstairs like a child. He plops you down at the kitchen island in front of your plate of breakfast and hot tea, everything already prepared. Before he seats himself, he smiles at you warmly and lovingly while holding both sides of your face. He says, “Good morning, my darling” and kisses you gently on your forehead.

Midnight Visitor

I was up late writing a few nights ago and I wrote a Loki x Reader. It reminds me of Happy, which was the first thing I ever wrote. I hope you guys love it. If you do, tell me or ask me to write a second part because Im honestly thinking about it. Enjoy!

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Originally posted by littlemisssyreid

A cool breeze drifted across my face as I snuggled deeper into the velvety blankets. The warmth of my plush mattress enveloped me, forming the perfect contrast of comfortable heat. I could hear the sloshing of cars driving on the watered down roads through my cracked open window. Rain gently trickled off my roof, creating a steady rhythm that lulled me to sleep.

A clap of thunder woke me up, and illuminated the room for a split second before fading back to darkness. “God” I breathed, trying to control my pulse. “Not quite.” said a soft voice that blended in effortlessly with the falling rain. I turned and saw the shadowed outline of Loki sitting in my window frame. A smile sprung to my face as I lifted the heavy covers and helped him inside.

I pulled his thin frame into a hug, breathing in his refreshing scent of pine and chocolate. “What are you doing here.” I asked into his silk shoulder. He rested his hands on my waist, the coolness seeping through my thin top. “I needed a place to stay for the night, that wasn’t so critical.” He answered. I nodded sympathetically, rubbing my cheek against him.

Loki was staying with the Avengers in Stark towers. Thor had placed him there to ensure he was being watched by the worlds strongest babysitters while he drifted back and forth between Asgard and Earth. The team had tried their best to welcome Loki, but I could tell that they were all still angry. I had offered him to stay at my apartment, as It was only a short drive away from the tower, but the entire team refused. I could see why.

From the moment I met Loki, I fell in love. Sure it wasn’t the most convenient time or place but I liked to think that I saw the best in people. So while the team saw an insane lunatic threatening to level the city, I saw a broken man who desperately needed to be noticed. After the battle, we became friends, then a little more than friends; but we never told the rest of the Avengers. They didn’t trust Loki around a butter knife, so we knew that they certainly wouldn’t trust the god of lies with me.

A raindrop slid from the edge of my window and fell into a puddle with a hushed blop. I released Loki from my hug, withdrawing my hands from around his neck. “You’re always welcome to stay here Loki.” I whispered, pressing my forehead to his. He stared lovingly into my eyes, causing me to blush. I pulled away, and took his hand leading him to the bed.

I lifted the heavy covers from one side of the mattress and pushed them to the other. I slid to the side of the bed draped in velvety blankets, while Loki took the side without. I cocooned myself before reaching out for his cool hand in the dark. He grasped my hand and pulled me towards him resting his chin on top of my head; as the wind picked up, rustling the crunchy leaves of nearby trees. The gentle thunk of raindrops against my sealed window formed a new rhythm. I felt a smile grow on my face as I listened to the sound of the night with Loki by my side.

Quite enjoyed writing this one actually. It was a refreshing way to write Loki - not all fluffy and cute and “misunderstood” but not a total psychopath either. Just clever and sassy and nasty and just… Loki. I hope you’ll agree with me when I say that the character in this fic felt much more natural. If you disagree, please tell me and I’ll experiment with it again in the future. I owe immathrowabrickatyou some credit for the story idea for this one, hope you like how I did it. Enjoy, my darlings!

Plague (Part 1)

Loki hated it on Midgard. His punishment from Odin had been Thor’s idea – to work alongside his greatest enemies, the Avengers, so as to try and earn their forgiveness. It had tampered with his plans drastically and left him thoroughly irritated.

He was not the only new recruit either. You had joined as repentance for your crimes but under much less murderous circumstances. You’d been responsible for facing the Avengers in Russia, where they had been searching for Loki’s sceptre, and after tackling you to the ground, Thor had seen your potential and brought you in. It turned out that HYDRA had been holding your family captive and, after their rescue, you agreed to join the team.

You couldn’t stand the silver-tongued God, and the feeling was mutual. Luckily that was the last thing on your mind as you sat snivelling on the sofa. Headache, check. Blocked nose, affirmative. Sore throat – of course! And to top it all off, you were stuck babysitting.
“What is wrong with it?” Loki asked, all too casually from the other side of the room. You glared at him from but Thor placed a gentle hand on your knee to quell your anger.
“Nothing is wrong with her Loki. She’s sick, that is all. You are going to be taking care of her whilst we are on a mission.”

Despite Thor’s words, both you and the trickster knew what he really meant. It was going to be your job to keep him out of trouble whilst the others were away.
“If that stupid ape gives me her disease-”
“Don’t tempt me.” You spat. Thor scowled at you and you coughed before silencing.
“It’s just influenza, Loki. Nothing harmful to us. An inconvenience at best.”

“Nonetheless…”
“Can I kill him now?” You pleaded. Thor chuckled before standing. He patted you on the head but you pulled away before he could do so for long. You certainly didn’t need mollycoddling.
“Good luck.” He declared as he departed, long crimson cape flowing behind him.
“I do not need luck, Odinson.” Loki sneered. Thor smirked and peered back around the doorframe.
“Who said I was talking to you?”

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How Charming

Request: no

Warnings: alcohol, language, violence, sex (allusions) 

Summary: The Sons were meant to keep Charming safe, so naturally shit happens when the Winchesters arrive but maybe they’re best friend is more useful than they thought. 

Tags: @arian5a @sassysupernaturalsweetheart @mishaohmygod @lightthischickup @lupine-princess @coffeebooksandfandomsohmy

Originally posted by karladahmer

Charming was far from being accurately named, there was a dark side far worse than the cozy name implied. For all that went bump in the night, there were the Sons. Big, burly, and brave they rode together, died together under Jax’s command. 

For the Winchesters and Company, Charming was merely another notch in a belt full of "just passing through.” All the towns blended into one: each had a jail, police station, and nosy neighbors who just wanted to haunt progress for the sake of gossip. The Winchester brothers never saw much of the latter, often only seeing victims and their families. The domestic side of hunting was delegated to Y/N. 

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You are mine, mine to me; Loki x child reader pt.1

Here’s a nice little crossover fic for you guys. Inspired by the clips that came out just before the 2016 The Jungle Book came to theaters the scene where Raksha talks to mowgli as he leaves the pack had me in tears when I first saw it and I thought “God this would be Loki if he had to give up his child to their rightful parents” and so this was born. I do NOT own Loki, Thor, Legolas or Thranduil they each belong to either Marvel or Tolkien. 

Originally posted by avengers-of-mirkwood


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During a peace treaty visit through Vanaheim, Thor, Loki, Lady Sif and the Warriors 3 were speaking with the high council who just happened to be Hogun’s father.  They spent over 2 hours discussing their treaty between their realms as well as discussing about the invaders that had threatened to strike any day now.  Completely bored with all this political stuff, Loki illusioned himself out without anyone noticing and now appeared in the forests of Vanaheim.

As he walked around the clear his head, the silence of the woods was broken by a strange sound. He had heard crying and it sounded close by.  Loki went to investigate and soon came across a small baby.  She was wrapped up in a blanket but to his horror it was stained in blood.  He didn’t know why he did what he did next but his heart was telling him to take care of the child and heal her from this pain.

Once he picked her up, her crying seemed to diminish and she just looked up and whimpered at him with red teary eyes.  Loki removed the blanket hoping he wouldn’t find what he was thinking of what would be there, fortunately there was no wound but the child was practically freezing to the touch.

“How long were you out here little one? Poor child you’re half frozen”.  He then took his green cape and wrapped it around the child for extra warmth as she whimpered softly.  “Shhhh, shhh, it’s okay, it’s okay”.  Once she was wrapped up nice and snug, he gently rocked her close to his chest and said, “How did you get way out here?” As he looked down at the child who was now cooing happily up at him, he began to think if she had been abandoned by her parents? If not then were they dead and she was taken for ransom?

Either way he found the child so she was his responsibility now.  Plus looking down at her so happy filled Loki with something he thought he had lost long ago when his jealousy for Thor had overcame him.

Happiness and love.

He smiled down at the baby and he held her close and whispered softly to her.

“I promise you, whatever life you’ve had before, will be forgotten. I’ll take care of you as if you were my own, my sweet little dove”. Loki kissed her forehead and the baby yawned tiredly and snuggled into Loki’s chest gripping some of his armor with her tiny hands.  His heart seem to just melt at the sight of her and he couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face as he held her closer to him and rocked her softly.

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Loki: Thomas, please get up from the couch or at least stop taking up all available seating space.

Tom: *voice muffled by the 7 blankets he wrapped himself in* No.

Loki: Tom, I would like to sit here.

Tom: It’s my couch.

Loki: Tom, I wish to watch Stranger Things-

Tom: Not moving.

Loki: Tom, can you just-

Tom: Nada.

Loki: Perhaps you would like to lay in your own bed?

Tom: My bed is nonexistent after you tried to kill a spider in my room with magic.

The engagement(part2) Lokixreader

Summary: the reader finds out Lokis nefarious scheme and spends the first day in Asgard.
Warnings: swearing

This is a part two so you’ll probably want to read part one to understand the story! Part one is also on my blog.

“Well. Not married. Engaged.” Loki said calmly, watching you carefully.

You stared at him, took the ring off, and threw it at him. “I don’t want to be engaged to you, you creep! You break out of your prison, kidnap me, and, and, I don’t know, you couldn’t have even asked me? You just threw the ring on while I was sleeping?!” You screamed at him.

“Wait, please! It’s not a real engagement, it’s just so you can stay in the palace.” He explained and rubbed his arm where you threw the ring at him. You weren’t sure if his explanation made you feel better or worse. So he didn’t want to get married then? Rude.

You stared at him. “So like. What now. I mean. I think I’m having a stroke,” you moaned and collapsed back on the bed.

Loki looked down at you with a smile on his face. He was glad you weren’t too upset. “My lady. Will you do me the honors of being fake engaged to you.” He held out the ring to you.

You scowled at him. “Do I really have a choice?”

He smirked devilishly. “You’ll have to leave Asgard if you say no. Besides, it’s only for a week, and unfortunately you won’t be burdened with me the whole time. I have some princely duties I must attend to. ” Loki turned his gaze to the window.
Well, that wasn’t ominous or anything.
“Fine, give me the stupid ring back.” You mumbled and reached out to grab it.

Loki instead grabbed your hand and slid the ring on your finger smoothly. “"That wasn’t so painful, was it?”

You muttered an incoherent thought. Hopefully Thor would never found out about this engagement. Fake or not, you’d probably get thrown out of Stark towers for consorting with the enemy.

“We should probably head to breakfast. We’re already late,” Loki suggested. He was still holding your hand.

Late?! You couldn’t be late to meet your fake in laws! How embarrassing! Loki let go of your hand and walked over to his wardrobe, picked out a white shirt and slipped it on. He caught you watching and winked. “Don’t worry. We’ll figure something out about your clothes eventually. For now you can wear what you’ve got on. I’m sure that’s what you were thinking about, right?”

You looked down, embarrassed. You had on your pajamas from the night before.

“You sure nobody will mind my clothes?” Your shirt had a giant cartoon character printed on it.

Loki shrugged. “Nobody important, anyway.”
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It was halfway through breakfast. It had been painfully awkward. Odin refused to speak and he appeared to be a bit hung over. He was apparently upset Loki had decided to fake marry you, a mere mortal or whatever.

Frigga was trying to make small talk, and you tried your best to answer all her questions, but some of them you didn’t even know the answer to. She asked you if you had ever seen an Asgardian animal before, (which you replied no to) but then she went on to list 50 animals with confusing names just to make 100% sure you hadn’t seen it. Then Loki decided to butt in and tell her to stop bothering you, which made everything a thousand times more awkward, and led to the crippling silence that you were now sitting in.

“I hope it doesn’t bother you that I’ve decided to arrange a gala to celebrate your engagement.” Frigga said coolly, clearly still upset about Loki’s comment.

Your eyes went wide and you whipped your head to look at her. “A gala? Like a party type gala!?”

She smiled and nodded while Loki just rolled his eyes and made a face at you.

Odin finally decided it would be an appropriate time to contribute to the conversation. “Frigga! Why are you entertaining the thought of these two getting married. It’s upsetting! It will cause an uprising amongst the people! A Midgardian princess, reining over Asgard?”

You bit your lip. Even though you and Loki weren’t really engaged it really fucking hurt that he would say that! No wonder Loki was always trying to take over other worlds, you thought. I wouldn’t want to be stuck with that old fart either. Although, you did like being called a princess.

Loki simply threw his fork down, got up, and stomped away from the table. You stared after them, then looked back at your other dining companions, then after Loki again. “Um. I’ll go, uh, talk to him.” You said nervously.

Frigga and Odin stayed silent. You got up from the table, and jogged after Loki, who was now pensively looking out a window in the hallway. You could hear Odin and Frigga begin to quarrel back in the dining room.

“Maybe this wasn’t my best idea. I do not want to ruin your time here by having my father resent you.” Loki said without looking away from the window.

You tried to think of what to say. What would you want to hear if you were in his situation? “I’m having a good time so far. Let’s, like, go do something fun. Let’s go see some of those animals Frigga was talking about! And that gala thing, that sounds like it’ll be fun.”

Loki turned to you. His eyes were a bit more hopeful than before. “You’re always good at cheering me up.”

You shrugged. “I know!”

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That afternoon, you two went out to the palace gardens where many of the Asgardian animals were allowed to roam free. Loki explained how many were quite exotic and had been brought from other parts of Asgard. His favorite was the Pegasus, and he asked you if you wanted to try riding the horse bird hybrid. You were a bit nervous about it, so you turned him down, but offered to go another time.


In the evening, you had your first fitting. Loki left to go to some “princely duties” as he put it, but left you with a chaste kiss on your forehead for all the maids to see. The maids brought in hundreds of dresses, patterns, and fabrics, and you got to pick whatever you wanted to have made. It was a bit weird having maids, so you tried your best to be friendly towards them. The fitting lasted way longer than you thought it did. It ended up lasting for about four hours, at the end of which, Loki knocked on the door and came in. A maid bustled about, picking up scraps of fabric that had fallen to the floor.

“Loki, that was amazing!” You ran over to him. “I picked out, like, five dresses, and they’re totally awesome!! I’ve never been able to do something like that before, thank you!” You grinned. You wanted to throw your arms around him, but felt like maybe it was a bit inappropriate. Being fake engaged didn’t mean that Loki actually loved you or anything, right?

“I’m glad you enjoyed it so much! But remember,” Loki leaned in closer to you. “You are almost technically a princess around here. You can get whatever you want, whenever you want it. Take advantage of it, my dear.”

You felt your face heating up and you blinked. Okay. He was probably just talking about more dresses, right? You were reminded of the fact that you only had on a short nightgown, courtesy of the maids.

“Anyways. I am simply exhausted from all my prince work today. I must get some rest, although it’s alright if you’d like to stay up and explore the palace some more. I just ask that you don’t go any farther than the gardens though, I wouldn’t want you to get lost.” Loki sighed and removed his cloak. He walked past you, sat on the bed and started taking off his boots.

You went and sat next to him. “What exactly are your prince duties?” You were genuinely curious.

Loki had the puzzled look on his face. “It’s very boring stuff,” he said. “But I suppose I can tell you.” He tossed his boots over to the door.

“I wanna hear about it! I came here for the Asgard experience! Tell me about the princely duties!” Man, you were getting tired of saying princely duties.

Loki sighed dramatically. “If you insist..” He leaned back on the bed and swung his feet up into your lap. “It would be nice if you could rub my feet..” He looked at you out of the corner of his eye.

“Ew! I’m not rubbing your feet, they’re gross.” You protested, threw his feet off you, and crawled up into the bed so you were laying on your stomach,waiting for Loki to tell his story.

Loki complained. “My feet aren’t gross.”

You rolled your eyes.“Shut up and tell me about your princely duties.”

Loki put his hands behind his head. “Hmm. Let’s see. Mostly, the people of Asgard will come to me with a problem and have me come up with a solution. I don’t know why seeing as I’m the god of mischief and general tomfoolery, but..” He continued talking. In reality, he was cleaning out horse stables as one of the many punishments Odin had given him for the escapade in New York. He didn’t want to tell you that and ruin your expectations of Asgardian royalty life, so he came up with a ridiculous story about some peasants fighting over bread. It didn’t seem to entertain you that much, since you fell asleep in the middle of it.

Loki gently pulled a blanket over you. “Goodnight, lady (y/n). Tomorrow will be a better day, I promise.”

15 Day Challenge; Day 11: Fireplace

A/n: Short and sweet just like the others! I think this is my favorite part as of rn I hope you like it as much as I do! There is quite a lot of fluff for you all. -G

Pairing: Loki x reader (getting closer!!!)

Warnings: mentions of anxiety and stress

Originally posted by tomhiddleston-gifs

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She didn’t know why she was freaking out more than usual, she attributed it to her plans with Loki and the lack of days to finish his list. Not to mention the lack of sun lately. She didn’t want to think about the fact that she was beginning to love him and that he seemed to be feeling the same. She might act like a child at times but she wasn’t stupid and she could read people, and apparently gods, pretty well. She doubted her thoughts up until Thor had told her of his brother’s feelings. She wasn’t going to say anything if he wasn’t though and she figured that he wouldn’t say anything, ever. He had plenty of reason not to, she doubted he’d want to get close to someone so easy to lose. And so she was sat to mope in her room and try her best not to snap at anyone.

That was easier said than done as soon she was pulled from her safe space and forced to talk to people at the tower. Usually, she loved the weekend dinners, but this weekend it was too much. It didn’t take her long to lose her patience with practically everyone. She apologized and excused herself, taking her meal to her room.

“Is she alright?” Loki was the first to speak up

Tony smirked “and you say you don’t like her,”

“Am I not allowed to be worried about my friends?” the god retorted

Tony was about to say something but received a glare from Bruce “she’s probably just stressed and low on Vitamin D, it happens,” the doctor shrugged

“Is there anything I can do to help,” the god asked
“Leave her alone?” Tony chuckled “You really have no idea how women function do you?”

“Or perhaps Midgardian women are different than the ones on Asgard.” Loki huffed

“Well if you walk in on her and she seems to be having trouble breathing or is crying stay for awhile unless she says otherwise. Try to wrap her in a blanket and keep her warm it should help,” Bruce informed him

“Why wouldn’t she be able to breathe?” Loki asked trying, and failing, to hide his worry

“Panic attacks mess you up man,” Tony sighed


As soon as the meal was over Loki excused himself to check up on Y/n, he was hoping she’d just be upset, but instead, she was shaking and curled in a ball on her bed.

“Y/n,” he called softly

She didn’t say anything or move, he walked closer to her bed and sat on the floor beside it.

“Do you want me to leave?” he asked after a long pause

Tension hung in the air until he heard a whimper

“No,” she rolled over to face him, her eyes red and puffy.

“Are you alright?’ he asked mentally cursing himself for asking a stupid question

“I’m trying to be,” she replied slipping from her bed to sit next to him, she was already wrapped in a blanket so Loki did the only thing he could think of to help her be warmer. Within seconds a small fire was in the fireplace across the room, he hoped the heat would reach her. She looked up at him, and he smiled. To his surprise, she moved closer to him and put her head on his shoulder.

“Thank you,” she muttered after a while “I’m probably the most annoying person on the planet to you right now. Dragging you around to do things you don’t even want to do.”

“I might not want to do them at first, but somehow you always change my mind,”  the god replied, “besides if I found you annoying, I wouldn’t even let you take me places.”

She sighed “Still, I’m sure you have your own traditions, and I didn’t even think about that,”

“I can always share them with you another time,” he shrugged “perhaps next year you’ll have a list of your own.”

“Maybe I will,” she smiled

“That’s better,” he said

She huffed and shook her head somehow getting even closer to the god. He wrapped an arm around her and held her till she fell asleep. Not knowing what to do he sat there and watched the fire doing his best to keep her comfortable.

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A/n: Requests are open (especially ones for characters I don’t usually write for!) Let me know what you guys think of the series and if you want me to do another one for Christmas or Winter! -G

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Imagine living with your boyfriend but in a rather lukewarm relationship. You’re trying your best to heat it up though. Being acquainted with Jane you reluctantly let Loki stay with you for a few days while he’s on Earth, but one night you come home late and see who you think is your boyfriend curled up under a blanket on the couch. Trying to be romantic you sneak in under the blanket and cuddle him… only to discover that, oops, it’s not your boyfriend at all: it’s Loki.

Oh my god, I so want to do a part 3 to this one. I don’t know where I’d go with it yet (I still feel like Loki’s change of attitude towards the reader happened too fast) but ugh, I just love where this one went and how it turned out and… yeah. Cool. Thank you to @all-nerds-here for requesting this part two - I genuinely had a blast writing it. Enjoy, my darlings, and let me know what you think. 

Prompt: PLEEEAAASE continue the Loki x sick!reader one! It was sooo good!

Plague (Part 2)

Part 1

You knocked twice on the door. The early morning sun peeked into the hallway from the above skylight (of course Tony Stark would have windows in the damn ceiling) and though you still weren’t feeling completely well again, the sleep yesterday had certainly helped. Given that you were awake early, on account of your inability to sleep properly whilst sick, you still hadn’t changed out of your pyjamas. Around the red silk, you’d wrapped your duvet and in your hands you clutched the blanket that Loki had placed over you.

It hadn’t taken you long to figure out that it was Loki who had cared for you the day prior – nobody else had been around – but you had taken the briskness with which he had left as a sign to let the topic lie. Until this morning, you had intended to keep it that way but you felt somewhat indebted to him after waking up feeling so refreshed.

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Imagine Loki drunk

“Heeeeeey, y/n,” Loki slurred. You looked up from the book you were reading to see Loki completely smashed. His cheeks were bright red and his skin had a sheen to it from the sweat. His eyes were glazed over and he had a big stupid smile on his face.

“Hi, Loki,” you replied with a small smile. You assumed that Loki had been drinking some of Tony’s new alcohol. Tony had been developing it for Steve.

When you had arrived at the Tower, Steve was almost past out, Tony was dancing on the table, and Thor was about to join Tony. You had quickly retreated away to your floor for a quiet night.

“You’re soooo prettttty,” Loki complimented as he stumbled to the couch and fell to the ground.

“Thank you,” you chuckled. “How’d you get down here?”

“I told the magic man that I wanted to see you.”

“Jarvis?”

“Yeah, him.” You giggled as Loki tried to lift himself off the floor and onto the couch but failed.

“Loki, I think you should drink some water,” you told him.

“Water is for the weak,” Loki slurred as he pointed up in the air to make his point. You couldn’t help but continue to giggle. You had never seen Loki so normal. He always gave off a regal vibe when he was sober.

Loki finally got himself on the couch and his head collapsed into your lap.

“Why, hello there,” you teased.

“Hi. I love you.” You rolled your eyes before responding.

“Alright, I think it’s time for all the Asgardians to go nighty-night,” you told him as you got up. You helped Loki get to his floor as listed all the things he loved including Tony and Odin. You eventually got him into bed where he promptly fell asleep.

“Jarvis, make sure he gets some pain killers in the morning,” you said as covered Loki in blankets.

“Yes, Miss.”

“And you might want to make sure the others are breathing.”

“Will do.” With a shake of your head and a smile, you made your way back towards the elevator. It was going to be an interesting morning.