You know how in the Avengers (2012) Natasha and Loki talk about Barton? And Loki says “Oh. Is this love, Agent Romanoff?

So I have this headcanon that Loki is a massive Clintasha shipper and whatever he saw in Nat’s head made him think they are together.

And now someone (tbh probably Thor) tells him that Clint has a wife and Loki is all smiles and asks: “Oh, so Romanoff finally said yes?” and Thor sadly shakes head and expalin that Barton’s wife is not Natasha and LOKI IS SO MAD AND CONFUSED. 

Like how are they not together? How Barton could’ve take another wife? And children??? Dishonor! Dishonor on his whole family! Dishonor on him, dishonor on his cow! And Natasha??? How could she ever let Barton be with anyone that isn’t her? HOW ARE THEY SO STUPID?!

Loki is livid. 

He goes to the earth to talk with them, to make them explain HOW COULD THIS HAPPENED.  And Thor tries to stop him, bc Loki on Earth is never a good idea, but Loki is a man on a misson. HE NEEDS ANSWERS GODDAMIT. 

Tom Hiddleston Request

Can I make a request?Tom Hiddleston and his wife plays Loki and Sygin on the Thor and Avengers movies and the fans love them together!specially on pannels

“Tom,” you called out from the door of the hotel room, “we have to go, Honey, the car is down stairs.”

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” he stepped out of the bathroom fixing his tux jacket. He went to fiddle with his tie and kept trying to get it. You stepped up to him, pushed your clutch in his hand, and took the bow tie into your own hands, quickly tying and centering it.

“There. Perfect,” you kissed his cheek, whipped the little bit of lipstick off, and took back your clutch. “Now, come one. I don’t want our driver to hate us.” He chuckled and had to jog to catch up with you as you continued to walk while he shut the door. When he caught up his hand went into yours.

Upon seeing you come out the driver opened the door and waited to assist you both inside the black SUV. Tom stopped you just short of the car. “Tom, you started to say but he cut you off.

“Did I tell you that you look exceptionally beautiful tonight?” Your face morphed into a large smile as you smiled up at him. His blush was all the reaction he needed and he pulled your hand towards the car

Tonight was the London red carpet premiere for the latest instalment in the Thor movies. You and Tom had gotten married just after the first Thor movie had premiered. The fans loved you two together and were even more excited when it was announced that you were going to play Sigyn, Loki’s wife, in the new movie.

You two arrived at the premiere and got out of the SUV, smiling and waving at the fans that lined the beginning of the carpet. You two stopped and took some quick selfies with the fans and signed things and had to move on to pose for the photographers.

As you moved down the carpet you got back to a section with fans and went back to talk with them before you had to go in and watch the movie. “Will you both be at Comic Con,” a fan asked excitingly.

“Yes we will,” you said happily. “I’m excited, I’ve never gotten to sit on a panel or do a signing there before. I usually end up behind the scenes watching Tommy,” you told him.

“Hopefully we’ll see some of you guys there,” Tom grinned at them. “Are you guys seeing the movie this week?”

The crowd rang out with all kinds of ‘yes’ and ‘of course’ replies as a coordinator came up and ushered you two along. “It was great meeting you all,” you cried out before you were pushed along the carpet.

After watching the final product of your movie you and Tom left with smiled on your faces with your hands intertwined. You got into the SUV to go to the afterparty and glimpsed at your phone. Tom, doing the same, spoke up with a chuckle, “We’ve made Twitter news, Dear.”

“What are you talking about,” you laughed.

“‘The Hiddlestons steal the show at the premiere of their new movie,’ this article link says with a picture of us. Then there’s ‘Married inside and outside their newest movie, the Hiddlestons still looked like newlyweds on the red carpet.’ There’s also a bunch of the pictures we took with fans being tweeted around. Look how cute we are,” he smiled flashing you his phone with your pictures with the fans on it.

“We are pretty cute; aren’t we?”

Imagine being Loki’s wife and the beloved Princess of Asgard. One day when Loki wakes up, he tells you that he has a bad feeling that something terrible is going to happen. She convinced him that it was just his nerves about her going off to Vanaheim by herself to handle some royal duties. Later on that day, Frigga comes running to Loki to tell him the horrible news of her passing. An enemy of Loki decided to take away the one thing that meant the most to him and succeeded in his terrible plan. At her funeral, Loki is left alone with his wife. With tears streaming down his face, he kisses her forehead one last time and slips off her wedding ring to put on a necklace. Even though the criminal was executed the day before her funeral, no one could ever fill his empty void that she did. Loki still considers himself married to her, even though by Asgardian laws he is not, and does everything to keep her memory alive.

Imagine being Loki’s wife on Asgard. After going near mad with grief over his death, you are overjoyed to learn he’s alive on earth, however you are thrown into the prisons in case you attempt to help Loki’s apparent mad conquest.
When Thor seeks Loki’s help in the Dark World, Loki agrees on the condition you are released.
Upon meeting Jane and seeing Thor, you mock the pair of them, furious over their treatment of Loki. Thor grows annoyed and tells Loki to “control his wife’s tongue”. Loki smirks and kisses you passionately, after which you begrudgingly fall silent. Thor is annoyed by the literal interpretation but at least you’re acting civil.

- Loki did not give birth to Hel, Fenrir, and Jörmungandr. His giantess wife, Angrboda did.

- Loki did not screw a bunch of animals to produce Fenrir and Jörmungandr. From what I read, and understand, “Jotunn” is kind of a blanket term. Basically Jotunn can come in all kinds of different forms, be it humanoid, a literal giant made of ice, a blue-skinned person, creatures who have multiple limbs, nature spirits/Deities, or in this case, a half dead girl, and beasts like Fenrir and Jörmungandr. In other words, MOMMY JOTUNN + DADDY JOTUNN = BABY JOTUNAR.

- Loki didn’t just waltz up to a horse and say “OH YES. I LIKE ME SOME EQUESTRIAN!” The horse belonged to a giant. The giant was using it to rebuild the defense wall for Asgard. They had a bet on it saying if the giant was able to get the thing built in x amount of time, he would get to keep the sun and the moon, and Freya as his wife. With that much on the line, Odin THREATENED Loki into it. “YOU. FIX THIS.” As seems to be a running theme in these stories. So to “fix this” Loki turned himself into a female horse and “distracted” the giant’s work horse, thus making the giant lose the bet, and saving Freya.
That’s it. That’s the only time.

- Loki’s connection with snakes. Other than his personality? There’s his son Jörmungander, and then there is the giant snake Skadi tied over his head that dripped venom into his eyes for centuries. If that were me, I would actually be TERRIFIED of snakes after that.

Even so, he will probably always still be beloved as the butt of the jokes, and will all still crack up at the horse humor.


The eight legged horse of Odin, the Allfather of the Aesir. The horse is also a child of Loki along with Narfi, Hel, Jormundgandr and Fenrir.
One time, in Asgard the gods decided to get a wall built around Valhalla. A Jotun offered this service, and he wished nothing in exchange, except if he could have the wall finished in relatively short time, he’d want Freya as his wife. Loki agreed upon this without the other gods consent, as he believed he wouldn’t be able to.
When the gods found out the terms, they were pissed with Loki. He had to explain and they didn’t believe he’d finish up in time either.
This however, did almost happen, as his horse was magical. His horse was incredibly strong so the wall was built really really fast.

When the construction neared its end, the gods told Loki to fix the mess, as Freya wasn’t pleased with the agreement.
Loki’s only choice was to transform into a female horse, and lure the Jotun’s horse away, and thus became the mother to the eight legged horse, Sleipnir.

The Throne Room

TITLE OF STORY: The Throne Room


AUTHOR: writerlivinginadarkworld


GENRE: Romance, Erotica

FIC SUMMARY: Luna could see how stressed out Loki had become since he has taken over the throne. She plans some fun for the two of them that involves the throne. Loki doesn’t realize just how much he is in for when his wife visits him late one night in the throne room.


WARNINGS/TRIGGERS/AUTHORS NOTES: A bit of teasing, but no harm done. This is the fourth installment of my Loki and Luna series. This particular scenario has been playing over and over in my head for a couple of months now, so it was dying to be written. I think throne sex is a kink of mine, because it is not the first time I have written about it. Sorry not sorry, I think it is the hottest scenario honestly. There is a bit of a somber ending.


I smirked as I made my way towards the throne room, Loki would be there bored out of his mind I’m sure. Ever since Thor turned down the throne, Loki has been the one tending to it. Odin had fallen into Odin sleep once again, and this time Loki wasn’t so sure he would wake up. Frigga had given him the throne, knowing Loki would be the best candidate for it. Things were hard ever since Thor decided to move to Midgard with Jane.

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When I start to doubt myself, when life starts to feel like more than I can handle, I remember Sigyn.

She was a mother who lost both of her sons. Although she had never wronged the All Father, he murdered her children to punish her husband. Then, she watched as her husband writhed in agony for centuries, dutifully holding the bowl, no matter how tired her arms got, to spare him as much suffering as she could.

Loki didn’t make her stay. She chose to. And can you blame her? Loki was all she had left. Recently someone suggested that Sigyn, a mother scorned, had the Trickster all to her self all those centuries, and the first thing he did when he was freed was declare war on Asgard. Methinks, while Loki was at his wife’s mercy, Sigyn had some influence on the decision to initiate Ragnarok.

Truth of prophecie is always in your hands

When you heed her words 

And do as she commands

-TYR, “Lord of Lies”

Anyway, Sigyn is tremendous source of strength for me. No matter what I’m going through, Sigyn endured worse. When I want to give up, I feel her presence, and it makes me want to keep going.

I Love to Hate You

TITLE: I Love To Hate You


AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki and you dislike each other, but you are forced into an arranged marriage and as time goes by, it barely gets better. It seems to be a marriage that will hardly be amiable but certain events causes Loki to be the husband you never thought he could be.


“Alexandra.” Loki looked worriedly at his wife, who was moaning and flinching in her sleep. “Alexandra, I beseech you, please wake up.” He shook her slightly.

“What?” she looked around, not entirely awake, “What is happening?”

“Are you alright?”

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Gif source: @tomhiddleston-gifs

Loki stood with a smug smile all the time Odin was talking. He found nothing he said intimidating that was, until he mentioned you. 

“And for your final punishment, you shall never be able to see your wife again.” Loki’s eyes snapped to his, full of anger. “Y/N shall not become corrupt. We will not allow you destroy another life.” Odin almost seemed proud of himself as he watched Loki try to not to break. His eyes began to glaze but he refused to allow any tears to fall: To show any weakness. 

Friffa walked towards her son and put her hand on his shoulder, trying her hardest to console him. 

“It could be worse, Loki.” She said kindly. Loki pushed away his feelings of pain and anger and instead put on a bemused expression. Turning to his mother, he said strongly ‘define worse’, trying hard not to think of you and how he’ll never get to hold you again.

Girl, I have no Shame

The group of men entered into the hall, loud cheers and the sound of cups smashed to ground filled to the walls. They all still wore their armor, in varies states, it was clear they were just coming from training. Thor walked among them as they moved to sit at the table as they recalled their sparring match and training. 

Loki sat across from his wife, eating silently as they entered. His eyes lifted to see them but he soon returned to his meal. A young soldier sat not far from Re’, his eyes moved over her body. He leaned closer to her his cup near his lips. 

“Lady Re’ you are looking ravishing as always.” He whispered, a grin on his face before he pulled back away. “Though I fear we’ve never had the honor of meeting formally. I am Einherjar Gannic Ormrson.” He said offering his hand. “I have just joined the palace guard.”

The Coronation

TITLE OF STORY: The Coronation


AUTHOR: writerlivinginadarkworld


GENRE: Romance, Angst

FIC SUMMARY: Loki is stressed about Odin and his upcoming coronation. He says some hurtful things to Luna, which drives her away from him. Loki tries to find a way to make it up to his wife.  


WARNINGS/TRIGGERS/AUTHORS NOTES: Loki seems to be a bit of an ass in the beginning because of the stress. I don’t think he handled it in the best way, and Luna is going to make sure he regrets his actions. This one is really bad, but I tried. Also, sorry I haven’t posted in a couple of weeks. I was focused on my finals and the papers and projects I had to do. I am done now, and it is my summer. Time to focus on writing. 


The next couple of days were truly stressful for Loki and Frigga. Odin seemed to be hanging on by a string. I believed he was waiting for Thor to return to Asgard before he truly left us. I hated seeing Loki in that state of unrest. He was so nervous about the impending coronation. He still believed the whole of Asgard hated him for the things he had done in the past. I tried my best to calm Loki down, but it didn’t seem to be working.

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A Warrior's Life

TITLE: A Warrior’s Life


AUTHOR: wolfpawn


Imagine Viking Loki coming to your village, raiding and pillaging, before deciding there is something about you that intrigues him and deciding to take you back to Asgard with him. There, you are forced to learn a new life and language, and though you hate what has happened to you, you learn that Loki is not as bad as you think. 

RATING: Mature.

The other four adults were sitting down discussing what was to be expected from the next summer raids, which Odin had decided were once again to be on Midgard, but with even more ships, when Loki stormed into the room, his eyes focused on his wife. He glared at her for a moment before she realised she had reason to worry.

“Explain why have you been beating her.” He demanded, ignoring all others present.

“She is a thrall, what other reason need I give?” the woman dismissed. “You take far too much interest in her. I must ask how you noticed any markings on her but for her to be not fully clothed.” The accusations in her words only enraged Loki further.

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New Dreams one shot

AUTHOR: ssbaddecisions
GENRE: Angst, Fluff
FIC SUMMARY: A short angsty/fluff piece about Loki and his pregnant wife.
FEEDBACK/COMMENTS: I don’t own Loki. Enjoy!

As soft knock sounded at my door, knowing full well it was my handmaiden. Everything about her was shy, even her knocks. I was restless and unable to sleep, so I had been reading. She entered my room, nearly silently. “The king wishes to see you…” she looked at the floor anxiously and continued “…in his chamber”. I thanked her for the message and excused her for the evening.

Since our wedding three months earlier, Loki had only called on me twice. It was a rare occasion. I still didn’t know him well, and always worried that perhaps he was drunk, or in some sort of rage, just looking for someone to take it out on. I laid down my book, and swung my feet off the bed. I looked at them closely, noticing how they had already begun to swell. I wrapped my robe around myself. I breathed in it’s sweet lilac scent, and enjoying it’s all encompassing warmth. I began my walk to the King’s room.

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Imagine: You married the God of Mischief. But there is one catch. You a professor at your local university. On Earth. And you teach anciet mythology. When you met the God you were star struck. Now you are on his planet and his wife….of three days. Loki leaves you saying it is important business. He starts walking out and you see Thor waiting for his brother. You smile and wave. Loki gets over to him and they begin to talk. You can tell they don’t know there voices are carrying. “And she is O.K. with this?” Thor asks. Loki smiles at his brother “Well, she wouldn’t exactly be shocked.” Thor shakes his head. “My sister-in-law will have our heads” He says to loki’s back. Loki turns around. “Yes, yes she will.” **a few hours later** You just finish eating your dinner when Loki walks back in. You look up at him. “Finally.” You walk over to him. He embraces you then plants a wet sloppy kiss on your cheek. You wipe it off smiling. “What did you do?” You ask in your ‘i know you did something, what is it’ voice. A smile spreads across his beautiful face. He takes your hand and pulls you along behind him. He leads you to structure a little ways away from your new home. He pushes open the door and reveals a huge gathering with all your friends and family. “They weren’t there for our reception….so I brought them here…now.” he says. You look at the people you hadn’t seen in months.. possible a few years on earth. Tears fill your eyes. “Thank you” you whisper just loud enough for only Loki to hear. He plants a soft kiss on your temple and whispers against your skin “your welcome.”

Forgotten (A Loki Imagine)

Odin erases the memories of Loki’s wife, feeling that she would be better off without memories of Loki to torture her during Loki’s imprisonment.


Loki is sentenced to prison for his crimes against the people of Midgard….

His pregnant wife, (Y/N), stands to the side as he is sentenced. Before he is escorted to his cell, he is allowed one last moment with (Y/N). 

“I will wait for you, Loki.”

“Prepare for a long wait (Y/N).”

“I will wait forever, if I must.” she says, tears sliding down her cheeks. Loki’s hand cups (Y/N)’s cheek and his thumb wipes away the tears. His own eyes begin to brim with tears but sucks it up trying to stay strong for (Y/N)’s sake. He places his other hand on her belly, gently rubbing it. He leans down and plants a kiss on their unborn child. The guards bust open the door signifying Loki’s time to go. Loki looks at his wife one last time before walking out the door and never turning back. 

“Odin has requested your presence Lady (Y/N).” says a guard. (Y/N) walks back into the throne room to stand before Odin who sat on his throne. She politely curtsies. “You requested my presence, sir?” 

“Yes (Y/N) I did.” Without another word Odin holds his staff out in front of him and towards Y/N’s direction. A bright blue light comes from the tip of the staff. 

Six years pass. One early morning, Loki is awoken. “Loki Laufeyson, you are hereby granted freedom on account of good behavior. However a strong watch shall still be held over you.” reads a guard off of a scroll. Loki’s eyes light up with excitement at being able to see his beloved (Y/N). Upon being released, he runs as quickly as his legs would allow him to find (Y/N). He eventually finds her walking around the public gardens. “(Y/N)!” he shouts excitedly. (Y/N) turns around to find a strange man running towards her. Loki runs to hug her but she takes several steps back in fear. Loki is confused for a short moment but nonetheless happy to see his lovely (Y/N). 

“I’m sorry sir, but I’m afraid that I don’t know you.” 

“Okay very funny (Y/N).” he laughs, remembering her sense of humor.

“How is it that you know my name, sir?”

“How wouldn’t I? You’re the love of my life.” Loki’s hand reaches out for her but she takes two more steps back. 

“Sir, I really don’t know who you are!” she insists. 

“Alright (Y/N), it’s not funny anymore.”

“I do not kid you, sir, I haven’t the slightest idea who you are!” Loki’s smile disappears and turns into a frown. She sounds very serious and she looks afraid.

“(Y/N) it’s me, Loki. Your husband.”

“You are not my husband. My husband is another.” 

Loki’s brow furrows, confused and slightly afraid. His eyes wander down and for the first time he notices that (Y/N)’s belly is no longer carrying child. 

“Where is our child? Is it a boy or a girl?” 

Our child?” 

“Yes you carried my son or daughter.” 

 At that moment a tiny boy of a young age comes out from behind some bushes. He giggles happily as he runs to (Y/N) with his arms open. (Y/N) kneels down to the boys’ level and picks him up. Loki’s eyes widen slightly with excitement at the sight of his son. Or at least who he thinks is his son. Loki’s eyebrows furrow again but this time with realization. This boy has blue eyes and chestnut colored hair, very unlike his or (Y/N)’s black hair or green eyes. “How old is he?” asks Loki suspiciously. 

“He is three years of age.” Loki knows that that isn’t possible. This isn’t his child. (Y/N) was seven months pregnant at the time of his sentence. Logic dictates that his child should be five or six by now. “And do you have no other children?” 

“He is my only one.”

“Have you had no others?” Upon hearing the question (Y/N)’s expression becomes sad. “There was one before him…but she was lost.” Loki’s eyes brim with tears upon the realization that his child is dead and was never even born. 

“She? So it was a girl?” he asks choking up slightly.

“Yes.” (Y/N) responds sadly. “(Y/H/N (Your Husband’s Name)) and I were devastated.”


“Yes, he is my husband.”

“But he is not and he never was! That child was not his! It was mine!”

“Please sir, you’re frightening me.” 

“(Y/N)! (Y/C/N (Your Child’s Name))!” shouts a voice. A man with curly chestnut colored hair and blue eyes wearing riding attire comes out from the bushes as the little boy had. “Ah there you are!” the man says happily. “Are you prepared to-?” he stops when he notices Loki’s presence. “Oh hello. Are you a friend of (Y/N)’s?”

“I guess you could say that.” says Loki choking back tears.

“Oh okay um (Y/N) I’ve prepared the horses are you ready to go?”

“Um I will be just give me another moment.” says (Y/N) setting (Y/C/N) down.

“Very well, come (Y/C/N).” he says holding his hand out to (Y/C/N). (Y/C/N) takes his father’s hand and walks with him around a corner until they are out of sight. “You really do not remember me?” asks Loki finally letting the tears go. 

“I’m sorry but I must go.” said (Y/N) not answering the question. Loki sadly watches her go off and disappear. After she is gone, Loki falls onto his hands and knees, weeping like an hurt child. He wants to call out to her. He wants to beg her to come back. He wants hold her in his arms and never let her go. But he knows that it’s no use. 

She does not remember him….

He has been forgotten….

So yeah, hope you guys enjoyed this, It’s my first fanfiction on this blog (as far as I know) so sorry if it’s crappy. If you’d like another send me a request. 

P.S. Sorry for making this so depressing. 

Imagine being Thor’s and Loki’s adopted sister. You growing up and loving them, but having more interests in Loki. He has noticed your interests in him before and you’ve both spent a lot of time together, enough time to have deep feelings for each other. Odin arranges a marriage between Loki and a girl of Odin and Frigga’s choosing, but when hearing about the arranged marriage, you are heartbroken and Loki is angered that he isn’t marrying you. After his wedding, Loki refuses to spend time with his wife. Instead, every night he visits you and you both spend whatever time you have before anyone notices Loki without his wife.