loki demigod

Weird - Loki x Reader

You stumbled into your bedroom in the Avengers tower, your feet aching and your vision blurred by exhaustion. Tony’s party was still going on downstairs but it was 2am and you were fed up of watching out for him.

Flicking on the light, you stumbled back in shock.
“Loki?”
The demigod lay with his back to you on your bed. Aside from a navy sheet draped across his waist he appeared completely naked.

“Hello, (y/n).” Loki murmured groggily, raising his head.

“Um… Loki? Are you naked?”

He looked down at his body, “It would appear that way.” He grinned at you.

You pressed a hand to your forehead, “Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

Loki’s lips twitched into a sideways smile, “Not particularly.”

You laughed, too tired to argue.
“Okay. Fine. I’m going to get changed.”
Proceeding to change into your sleepwear, you hoped Loki wasn’t watching.

When you finished you went to lay down on the opposite side of the bed to Loki, turning your back on him.

There were a few minutes of silence and then a bare arm wrapped around your waist. You stiffened, wondering what in seven hells he was doing.

“Does this make you uncomfortable?Loki asked innocently.

You closed your eyes, “No. I just want to sleep.”

You could practically hear the demi god thinking.

Then his head was resting in the crook of your neck, his hair tickling your skin.
“Are you still quite comfortable?”

You sighed but didn’t reply.

You felt his fingers tangling in your hair, gently twirling the strands around his long fingers.

“Just let me know if you begin to feel uncomfortable.” He whispered.

You opened your eyes, rolling over to look at him.

“Loki.”

“Yes, beautiful?”

You flinched, “What are you doing?”

“I believe I am playing with your hair.”

“Okay. But why?”

“You have nice hair.”
In the dim light you saw Loki smile.

You groaned, placing a hand over your face.

Loki rested his head on your stomach and took one of your hands, lacing his fingers with yours.

His skin was soft and you found your other hand playing with his hair.

“That’s better.” Loki said in his soft voice, causing you to smile.

“You know you’re still naked?”

“Of course.”

You bit your lip in thought.

“What is it?” Loki asked.

“I don’t know. This is weird.”

“I don’t think this is weird. Am I making you uncomfortable?”

“Well, no but-”

“Good.” Loki said, sitting up and smiling at you before he bent down to kiss you gently.

You closed your eyes, feeling the heat rush to your face although his lips were so cold.

He pulled away, smirking down at you.
“Was that weird?”

“No?” You said, unsure.

Loki winked at you before going back to resting his head on your stomach.
You fell asleep with your hand in his hair.



Imagine accidentally summoning Gabriel..

Originally posted by gabriellabattista

You sensed him first.

You weren’t sure what you sensed, though; a familiar spark, a sort of warmth you hadn’t felt in a long, long time. It wasn’t until you saw the traces of candy wrappers all over your apartment that it hit you - after all these years…

“Loki.”

The demigod’s laugh echoed, in silent waves, through the atmosphere before he finally showed himself, legs crossed on your couch, sucking on a lollipop. “Oh you haven’t heard?” he asked, “I grew wings.”

You crossed your arms, a smile playing on the edge of your lips. “Oh yeah,” you said, “Gabriel, Kali said. Such an unflattering name, don’t you think?”

“Careful there,” he said, rolling the plastic stick between his fingers, “That name’s older than the universe.”

“Like I give a shit.”

“You never did, did you?” he asked, “So tell me, my princess,” he said, “To what do I owe this pleasure?”

“You tell me,” you said, “You found my hideout.” 

He frowned for a moment before another round of laughter rolled through him. “Oh princess,” he said, “After all these years, you still go through the old man’s merchandise, don’t you?”

That’s when it dawned on you. The horn - the one you thought was so pretty, so captivating. The one you’d used to trick a whole town into a fit of truth for a few days. The one you picked up from the items that were about to go on sale in your father’s auction in a few days. “No.”

“Yup.”

“I summoned you?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“And you came?”

He grinned. “What can I say? I’m a softie for childhood best friends and all that mushy crap.”

“Read: you didn’t have a choice.”

“I did.” You raised an eyebrow at him. “I did, I swear to my real dad.”

You shrugged. “Sure,” you said, “Horn’s in the safe, back home. You know your way around.”

He grimaced.

“What?”

“I haven’t been exactly back yet.”

“Kali.”

“If you think what she did in ‘84 was drastic..” You rolled your eyes. “C’mon, if I even show up on her radar..”

“So what do you want me to do?” you asked, “Cover up for you? Again? Loki -”

“No,” he said, “Just - one last heist. You and me, you know? For the old days.”

“You’re playing me.”

“Maybe. Is that a yes?”

Maybe. Depends,” you said, “Are we flying?”

You loved Bucky more than anything and would never flirt back- A Bucky Barnes Imagine

Description: Bucky hates that Loki flirts with you
Word count: 622


A man will do anything for the woman he loves, even fighting a demigod.

Loki was the type of man who when he wanted something he got it and Bucky was the type of man when he got something he’d do everything in his power to never let it go.

One day you and Sif decided to have a girls day in; everyone was off doing things and you thought you needed to show her a thing or two about midguardian desserts, movies and comfy clothes.

Watching movies with Sif is great because unlike Thor she doesn’t ask a million questions and really loves watching them. Time with Sif is always fun, but unfortunately fun can’t last forever before its interrupted.

“Hello Lady Sif, Lady Y/N.” Loki strolls in saying to the both of you.

Even though Tony didn’t know about it Thor let his brother stay in the tower sometimes, he just had to make sure no one saw him. The asguardians, your boyfriend Bucky and yourself knew he stayed here, but that was about it.

“Hey.” Both you and Sif said at the same time.

Loki began to watch the movie with you and Sif and actually looked like he was enjoying it and so were you, except the few times you caught him staring at you.

You knew Loki had a thing for you, you’d have to be blind not to, but you loved Bucky more than anything and would never flirt back.

“Hey I’m just going to make some more popcorn.” You tell them as you get up to go to the kitchen.

When you were turned around putting the popcorn in the microwave you heard a familiar voice behind you.

“Hello Y/N.” Loki’s voices made you whip your head around.
“Hey Loki.” You say as you get back to pressing the numbers onto the microwave.

“Its truly amazing that even when you’re in your worst clothes that you still look the best.” Loki tells you with some lust lacing his words.

“Thanks Loki, Bucky always thinks so too.” You tell him sassing him and hoping the conversation would stop there.

“Huh! Nice one Y/N.” You heard Sif say as you see her come into the kitchen.
“Now leave her alone Loki.” Sif tells him with warning in her voice.

“I still don’t know what you see in that man Y/N especially since you have someone like me around.” Loki tells you wearing a shit-eating grin.

“What she sees in me is that I’m not you.” You hear Bucky say as all three of you turn in his direction. You smile knowing he’s here.

“Really well I think thats for the lady to decide.” Loki says putting his hand on your hip.

Sif starts to fume but before she can do anything, Bucky hit Loki with a powerful blow right in his face, making him fall onto the floor.

“I think you should leave the lady alone.” Bucky tells him in threatening voice.
“I’d do as he says.” Sif says now holding a sword in her hand facing it towards Loki (how she got that in the first place you have no idea)

Right before Loki can answer with more sass, Sif picks him up and take him down the stairs to have a little ‘chat’.

“Y/N are you okay?” Bucky turns to you worried holding your face.
“I’m fine, and I’m pretty sure you don’t have to hurt Loki, I think Sifs got that under control.” You tell him reassuringly.
“Yeah, I like the idea of you being friend with her.” He tells you as he leaves a small kiss on your nose as you stand together with your foreheads touching.