Loki: Greetings, my love. I have a surprise for you. I’m sure you’ll love it! Please wait in your room.
Y/N: Really?! Thank you! You shouldn’t have. What is it? Tell me please!
Loki: A surprise, love.
Y/N: Can’t I have a hint? Please, please, please!
Loki: Tony is going to have a fit when he sees it, that’s for sure. Ehehehehe!
Loki: I’m going to try and sneak it in. Give me 10 minutes.
Y/N: … You didn’t get me a bilgesnipe, right?
Loki: I considered it but we already have Thor, one is enough. It’s a midgardian animal however.
Y/N: DOG? CAT? BUNNY? PARROT? A STRAY CLINT?
Loki: No, my love.
Loki: At times I really do question your friendship with Barton…
Y/N: Speaking of which, he’s trying to enter the chat. What did you put the password as?
Loki: Don’t worry, he’ll never guess it.
Clint has joined the chat.
Loki: What sorcery….
Clint: Y/N WHY ARE YOU IGNORING MY TEXTS
Clint: I SENT YOU MEMES THAT I NEED YOUR APPROVAL ON
Clint: I FARMED THESE MEMES MYSELF
Clint: Get it? Because I have a farm.
Clint: You… are dating Loki?
Y/N: No! Who said that?
Loki: Er, why would you think that Y/N and I are courting?
Clint: “My love.” A private chat. Surprises! I’m deaf not blind!
Y/N: … We’re really close friends?
Clint: YOU ONLY TALK TO Y/B/F LIKE THAT!
Loki: I’m one of Y/N’s best friends?
Clint: YOU SHUT YOUR LYING MOUTH!
Clint: I’M ONE OF Y/N’S BEST FRIENDS, YOU ARE CERTAINLY NOT ONE OF THEM
Clint: Also what kind of stupid password is “LokiLaufeysonIsTheFutureAndRightfulKingOfAsgardWithHisQueenY/N”?
Y/N: Really babe, really?!
Clint: Seriously judging you, Loki.
Y/N: Of all the possible passwords!
Clint: At least add numbers to make it more challenging!
Loki: It’s a good password! Thor would never guess it!
Clint: Wait, wait, wait. We’re moving off topic. Y/N, how could you not tell me you’re dating this ice sculpture?
Y/N: I was going to! I was just waiting for the right time. Please don’t tell anyone yet! They’re not going to take it well.
Clint: You’re dating a psychopath, of course they won’t!
Loki: I’m not a psychopath,
I’m a highly functioning sociopath.
Clint: Don’t taint Sherlock!
Clint: So, I’m the only one who knows about this?
Loki: Yes, thank Odin.
Clint: It would be a shame
Clint: If the others found out
Y/N: DON’T YOU DARE!
Clint: If only there were donuts to keep my mouth shut
Clint: But there aren’t any…
Clint: Maybe I’ll add the team and ask them if they have any.
Y/N: How many do you want?
Clint: A DOZEN EVERY WEEK FOR THE NEXT 3 MONTHS!
Y/N: Loki, love. Get Clint some donuts, please?
Loki: … Fine.
Clint: And I want to go to Asgard.
Loki: I’ll see what I can do.
Clint: I want the fancy armor too!
Loki: Of course.
Clint: And your helmet.
Loki: Absolutely not!
Clint: Let’s ask the team how they’re doing, shall we?
Y/N: I hate you.
Clint: Love you too, Y/N.
Loki: The helmet is yours but nothing else! Do we have a deal?
Clint: Deal. Remember, hurt my lovely Y/N and you will regret it!
Thor has joined the chat.
Clint: I didn’t tell him.
Thor: Brother! You are courting Lady Y/N?!
Y/N: It’s a good password, you said. Thor would never guess it, you said.
Thor: How could you keep this from me! We are family!
Thor: Did you think I would not be happy for you?
Loki: Do you approve?!
Thor: Of course I do! Lady Y/N is a wonderful person, I could think of no one else better than her for you. Hearty congratulations brother!
Loki: I am surprised… Thank you… Brother.
Thor: But Lady Y/N, I must offer my most sincere and heartfelt apologies to you as my brother is far from wonderful.
Y/N: Don’t worry, Thoreo! Loki has been a marvelous boyfriend.
Clint: So far… And when he messes up, I will be there to fight him.
Loki: Why do you have a cute nickname for Thor…?
Loki: And dammit, Barton! I love Y/N. I would NEVER hurt her.
Thor: We must celebrate! I shall ask Stark to take us to one of the finest dining places on Midgard.
Y/N: THOREO NO
Loki: YOU OAF, DON’T LET ANYONE ELSE KNOW!
Thor has added Tony.
Thor: Better now than never!
Thor has left the chat.
Clint: I’m still getting my donuts despite Tony knowing, right?
Loki: … A chat?
Y/N: …. Surprise!
Tony: Did you cast a spell on Y/N? Is it blackmail? Y/N you can tell me!
Y/N: Tony. I know this must be hard to accept but… Loki and I are in love.
Tony: MY ARC REACTOR HURTS! I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS
Y/N: He’s no longer the man who tried to take over New York and who threw you off a building. Give him a chance, please!
Loki: My love, I know that you are trying to resolve the situation, but perhaps try not to mention my past misdeeds?
Clint: Are we at the part where Tony shoots him with his little blasty things?
Tony has added Natasha, Steve, Bruce.
Clint: We’re all going to kick his ass? I’ll get my bow.
Loki: I thought you were on our side, Barton!
Clint: I still didn’t get my donuts.
Tony: Steve, do something!!
Natasha: I can’t believe I’m saying this but, I think their relationship is good.
Y/N: But Nat, you just found out?
Natasha: I’m a spy, remember?
Tony: Don’t… encourage them!
Natasha: Ever since they started dating, Loki has been nicer, more kind. Less creepy and evil. Which is really good for us.
Steve: Natasha has a point. I don’t think Loki would jeopardize his relationship with Y/N by trying to take over the world and he seems to love her a lot, I don’t think he’d do anything to hurt or upset her.
Tony: HAVE YOU PEOPLE GONE MAD?!
Clint: … Tony. I think we’ve entered an alternate dimension.
Y/N: Stevie, you’re taking this really well…
Steve: Natasha told me about you and Loki as soon as you two started dating.
Clint: BUT NOT ME??????????
Y/N: Awwww you guys, you knew this whole time and didn’t make a big deal about it unlike a certain bird and billionaire here. Thank you Nat and Stevie <3
Steve: Oh I’m trying my best not to punch Loki.
Nat: Not a day goes by when I don’t want to shoot him.
Loki: I can’t blame them.
Steve: But he makes you happy.
Nat: And you make him a better person, so we grudgingly approve.
Loki: Banner, you’re more quiet than usual…
Bruce: I’m just thinking.
Tony: He’s trying to think of ALL THE WAYS TO HURT YOU IF YOU HURT Y/N!
Bruce: Tony is right.
Loki: I will gladly accept becoming one with the floor if I dare hurt Y/N, which I would never.
Y/N: Soooooooo, now that everyone knows, can you all leave?
Tony: WE WILL NEVER GIVE YOU TWO PRIVACY AFTER THIS!
Y/N: Love, did you uh, manage to bring in my surprise?
Loki: Oh yes, ehehehehehehehehe.
Steve: When he laughs/types like that, it means he’s up to something bad.
Loki: I’m feeding it first and then I’ll bring it up to your room.
Tony: What surprise?
Tony: Feeding it?!
Tony: Look, we have enough strays. We took in Loki and Bucky, we can’t take in more.
Nat: What is it?
Bruce: I’m kinda curious too. Spill.
Scott has joined the chat.
Scott: WHY DOES LOKI HAVE A LEMUR
Scott: A LEMUR
Scott: Also, gross. Y/N, why him?
Y/N: DARLING, YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE!
Y/N: NO SERIOUSLY, I’M QUITE CONFLICTED ABOUT THIS
Loki: I remembered how after watching that movie… Madagascar? You said you thought the lemur was cute. Do you not like it?
Clint: Can I pet it?!
Tony: NO WILD ANIMALS IN ME BASE
Scott: THIS LEMUR DOES NOT LIKE ME
Scott: I swear it wants to start a fight
Scott: DO YOU THINK I’M LYING
Scott: AIFPHWEH G GNLKREG
Scott has been disconnected.
Y/N: Is he okay?!
Loki: It attacked him.
Natasha: … I’m not breaking that fight up.
Clint: Who shall come out as the victor? Scott or King Julien II?
Bruce: Probably the lemur.
Tony: I guess we can keep the lemur? Just make sure to keep it out of the lab and my room.
Tony has left the chat.
Steve: I should help Scott…
Steve has left the chat.
Loki: What shall we name him, love?
Clint: I’VE ALREADY NAMED HIM
Y/N: Clint’s name is good.
Loki: Alright, we shall name him Clint.
Y/N: No, I meant King Julien II
Loki: Ehehehe Clint it is!
Clint: .. I’m kinda touched, not gonna lie. Clint Jr. So cute.
Bruce: So now we have a lemur, a raccoon, a hawk, an ant, two spiders, a panther and a falcon.
Bruce: … Can we get a penguin next?
Natasha has left the chat.
Bruce has left the chat.
Clint: What a great day.
Clint has left the chat.
Loki: Finally! I thought they’d never leave.
Y/N: If you’re done settling in Clint Jr. can you come to my room where I’ve been waiting for the past 20 minutes for you?
Loki: To thank me, I presume? ;)
Sam has joined the chat.
Sam has added Bucky.
Loki: STOP IT, YOU IMBECILES!
Sam: OF ALL THE HUNKS ON THIS TEAM,
Bucky: YOU CHOOSE HIM?
Sam: I’m insulted, Y/N.
Bucky: If you ever break up with him Y/N, you know where to find me.
Sam: And me.
Sam has left the chat.
Bucky has left the chat.
Loki: Would you be upset if I set Clint Jr. upon them?
Loki: Consider it, please.
Loki: Clint Jr. has stopped his attack on the bug man. See you soon, love.
Happy Friday! We made it to the end of the week. God I’m so tired, but that’s okay because now I get to sleep and write all weekend long. I came up with this idea while I was making mac and cheese and spinning around in my living room. Be proud.
Description: You decided to join your friends, who happen to be the Avengers, at a bar on a Friday night. Everything was going great till some drunk guy decided to grind up against you.
Warnings: Cursing, drinking, sexual harassment
“There she is. We were starting to wonder where you were.” Thor raised a glass to you, smiling. He was sitting at the bar with the rest of your friends, as you came through the door. You gave everyone a hug, and joined them. You sat in between Steve and Natasha.
The bartender came up to you, drying a glass. “Hm, I’ll have martini.” He nodded and began to make your drink. You pondered on the thought and decided that you definitely weren’t going to get drunk tonight.
“I’m so glad you were able to come for drinks tonight, it’s been lonely at the tower without you.” Natasha pouted her lips and gave you the puppy dog face that always made you laugh.
“Why don’t you just move back in? You know you wanna come back to us.” Steve winked playfully nudged your shoulder. You were a field agent, but you had some personal things you needed to take care outside of the Avengers and that required you to take some time off.
“Guys, come on. Don’t do this to me.” You looked between your two best friends with helpless eyes. “You know I’m going to come back, I just don’t know when. I’m working on it. I promise.” You threw your hands up in surrender, not knowing what more you could do for them. The three of you had a good laugh. They always teased you about how lonely it was during missions without your snarky comments and kickass presence.
“Thank you.” The bartender had placed your drink down and gave you a smile.
You had only two drinks in the span of two hours while Natasha had about four. Clint tried to stop her, knowing that she’d be complaining all of tomorrow about how he didn’t, but she wouldn’t listen. She finally dragged you to the middle of the room, forcing you to dance with her. When she tried to take you, you brought Steve with you, who then grabbed Sam’s sleeve and dragged him out. Soon enough, the whole team was out there dancing.
This was the bar you always came to with the team. It wasn’t crowded and people honestly couldn’t have cared less that you guys were the Avengers, so it was a safe place to hang out without having people constantly coming up to you, asking for pictures and autographs. The night went on, all of you laughing and having a good time. That was until some drunk guy stumbled towards you.
You were having a conversation with Thor and Tony about their latest mission. They were telling you the whole story, exaggerating how “amazing” they were. They always did.
“And then I burst through the door and said to him, ‘Did you really think you were going to get away from me?’ Thor was reenacting the face he had made when he said it, making you burst out laughing.
“You guys are such dorks.” You loved them, but sometimes they were total airheads. “Remember wh-” You were suddenly cut off by a completely wasted man who wrapped his arm around your waist.
“Hey baby. I saw you from over there and I couldn’t help myself from coming over here to talk to you.” He was smirking, checking out your body very conspicuously.
“Okay, one. Get the fuck off of me.” You threw his arm off of you and spun around so you were facing him. “Two, there is no way in hell that I’d even think about having a decent conversation with some prick who’s as drunk as you are.” You were getting pissed off now. Your friends were standing behind you, beginning to feel very overprotective.
“F/N, is there a problem?” Tony gave the guy a glare, trying to tell him to back off.
“Yeah, he was just leaving.” You hated guys like these. You began to walk away, your friends in tow. Their long strides made them walk in front of you, and your back was turned to the guy who you had left in the dust.
“You really want to play hard to get?” He was suddenly right behind you, whispering in your ear. He grinned against you, and your face showed complete shock. You scoffed, elbowing him in the face.
"Hey, don’t touch her!” Steve yelled across the room, catching the attention of everyone in the bar. “Back off. Now.” At this point, all your superhero and bad-ass friends were behind you. And then the prick’s drunken friends stumbled to rally up behind him.
“You mess with him, then you’ve messed with us.” One of his friend said, slurring his words, swaying back and forth like a tree that was about to fall.
“Guys, walk away. They aren’t worth the fight.” You said to your very defensive group of friends while still making eye contact with the drunken douche bag. You turned away from him and walked towards the door. Thor and Bucky gave them all cold looks as they turned their backs to the group of drunks, following you out.
“You’re really one hell of a bitch, aren’t you?” The man who had harassed said, smirking. Now, you were completely done with his shit. You stormed back towards him and socked him in the face, breaking his nose. Blood began to run down his face. It was your turn to smirk. But, out of nowhere, one of his friends threw a beer bottle at Bucky’s head. Bucky didn’t even flinch, he just slowly turned his face towards the perpetrator. He punched him in the gut, and the guy fell over, cursing. Suddenly, it became an all out fight. Steve was fighting one drunk, while Sam was blocking hits from another, and even idled customers got into it. Why they did, you’ll never know. A woman came up to you while you had just taken the harasser down to the ground and slapped you across the face.
“Really? Was that honestly really necessary?” You rolled your eyes and swept her legs from underneath her. “Just stay down.”
The fighting continued, and ten minutes later, all the people who joined the fight in the bar were out cold on the floor. You looked at the rest of your people, your family, and saw that not one of them look phased by what just happened. The bartender crept up from behind the bar and look at all of you terrified.
“Uhm, sorry about this.” You chuckled awkwardly. “I’ll stop by tomorrow with a check for the damages, okay?” He nodded, looking completely scared of you and went back to hiding himself behind the bar.
“Hey, at least we got our training sessions done for the weekend.” Tony’s snark comment was towards Steve who gave him a scowl in returned. You all started laughing, trying not to trip over the sleeping bodies.
“Well, guys, that was… fun?” You chuckled.
“F/N, you get us into so much trouble.” Sam said, teasing you.
You opened your car door, a sly grin on your face. “Exactly why you wouldn’t want me back at the tower now, right?”
And before anybody could say anything, you hopped in and sped away. Steve watched you drive away and turned to the rest of the team, laughing.
“She’s definitely something else.”
I hoped you all liked this little one shot! Let me know if you want to be added to the permanent tag list! I love you all and the countdown to Battered and Bruised: The Final Chapter begins now!!! xoxo
You’re friend drags you to a fancy gala that is being hosted by a large charity. The stiff guests and the overly formal dress make you uncomfortable and you spend most of the night following your friend closely. Later that night, towards the end of the event, a man approaches you with a plate of food. You recognize him immediately as Tony Stark, one of the richest men in the country. His attention surprises you, but your surprised by the casual way he begins the conversation. He never mentions his money or his time as Iron Man. Instead, the two of you have a long conversation about how boring formal events can be. With Tony’s company, the rest of the night passes quickly.
Bruce Banner (The Hulk)-
The first time you see Bruce is when you’re picking up a loaf of bread from the closest grocery store. You see him peering through the aisles intently, looking for something specific. You watch him out of the corner of your eye for a few minutes before deciding to approach him.
“Excuse me?” You tap the man’s shoulder and he spins quickly to face you. “Do you need help looking for something? I know my way around pretty well.”
“Umm sure. I’m just looking for this…” he shows you a coupon cut out from a recent newspaper. It’s not hard for you to find the item he was looking for and the two of you part ways.
Steve Rogers (Captain America)-
You meet Steve when you accidentally lock your keys in your car. You’re stuck yelling at your car and yanking on the door handle when he passes by on a jog. Being the good Samaritan that he is he stops to see if he can help. There’s no real way he could help. He suggests that he could break the window or pull the door open, but either way your car would be seriously damaged.
The two of you stand in silence while you stare at your car in frustration. You mention that you don’t have the money to call a locksmith to get your car open. Without really asking, Steve calls a locksmith and proceeds to pay for you. You chastise him and beg him to let you pay him back in some way, but he refuses. Don’t worry this isn’t the last time you see him.
Clint Barton (Hawkeye)-
You’re on your way to a meeting with one of your old friends. It’s a beautiful day. The sun is shining, but there’s a brisk breeze that balances out the heat. You’re minding your business when you feel something wet pushing up against your hand. When you look down there’s a golden retriever pushing at your hand, asking you for attention. His owner tries to tug the dog away, apologizing for the intrusion. But you brush off the apology and spend the next few minutes giving the dog attention. While you pet the friendly dog you admire his handsome owner. In the same way, Clint admires you and secretly loves the fact that you’re not shoving the dog away. The two of you exchange names and talk while you pet the dog. As you’re saying good byes you can’t help but think that this is probably going to be the best part of your day.
Natasha Romanov (Black Widow)-
Natasha is on a mission when you she sees you for the first time. She’s supposed to be keeping an eye on a dangerous target when she finds herself at a bar. To blend in she decides to start a conversation with the person nearest to her and that just so happens to be you. Her reason for talking quickly turns from professional to personal. Despite her enjoyment she can’t forget about her mission. Her target leaves the establishment and she has to come up with some excuse to leave quickly. However, her conversation with you sticks in her mind for days to come. The next time she sees you, Natasha knows she’ll be a completely different person, but hopefully you’ll still grace her with a wonderful conversation.
You run into Thor while you’re helping the victims of a super villain attack. Thor decided to stick around since he was the cause of a lot of the damage. You just happen to be the person working closest to him and he strikes up a conversation. The two of you talk about life on Earth compared to life in Asgard while you pick up debris and begin to rebuild. After the day of hard work, all of the workers sit around and eat a communal dinner. Thor stays by your side the whole evening much to the surprise of the other workers. The demi-god promises to return and help you in your future work before he leaves.
Bucky Barnes (The Winter Soldier)-
You don’t normally go on guided tours at museums but today was a day for exploration. Your group was casually strolling through the museum, listening to the guide drone on about the exhibits. You’re walking alongside a man wearing a leather jacket. Throughout the tour he appears genuine interested in what the guide is saying and it’s not until the very end of the tour that you strike up the nerve to speak to him. He seems reluctant to speak at first, but gradually he starts to warm up to you. You two talk about the tour, what you’re favorite parts were and what things you wanted to learn more about. For someone on a guided tour of a history museum, he seemed to know a lot about the early 1900s. You just chalk it up to being a history buff, but you can’t help but wonder.
T’Challa (Black Panther)-
You meet T’Challa at the airport. He’s arriving in Europe for another boring UN meeting. You are heading back from a short vacation when the two of you get stuck in a security line together. Despite the fact that T’Challa is the king of an entire nation he still has to go through security and take a normal plane to get to Europe. The two of you start chatting despite the fact that you have no idea who he is. The only thing you know is that he is handsome and well-dressed. The security line crawls along for over an hour before you actually make it through. After you make it through security you make your way to your flight only to find out that it is delayed by at least an hour. And lo and behold, T’Challa is supposed to be on the same flight. Let’s say that you have quite a few insightful conversations that day.
Your day hasn’t been great. Work was tedious and your boss was being a jerk. And now the line at your favorite coffee shop was wrapped outside of the store. When you finally get your drink you can’t decide if you want to just drive home and spend the night lying in bed or find a seat and watch all of the people who come in the buy a drink. There’s only one seat open in the entire cafe and you move quickly to take it. The seat is directly across from a woman with long brown hair. She looks up at you, but doesn’t say anything. It’s not until a man makes a complete fool of himself by being a jerk and being kicked out of the store that the two of you begin talking. The conversation that begins as a rant about how needlessly rude people are turns into an idle conversation about life in general and about the goods and the bads of the day.
Pietro Maximoff (Quicksilver)-
Pietro literally runs into you while you’re getting out of your car one day. You close the car door and begin walking to your place of work. On the way you bend your head to your bag and start rummaging around, trying to find something that you needed to start the day. You’re halfway to the door when an enormous force slams into your side. Your feet leave the ground and you’re hurtling towards the ground before arms wrap around your middle and jerk you upright. Your feet meet the ground suddenly and you quickly steady yourself. The whole process takes less than a second and you notice that you’re ten feet away from where you started. A man with dark and silver hair stands only a foot away from you looking back at you with concern. Without saying anything he speeds off again, clearly towards something with urgency. The next morning there’s a written apology letter and a small bundle of flowers left on your doorstep.
Request from @hopelessgarbage:
Hi K! can i request a fic again?xDD the reader’s thor’s badass sister who likes bucky but doesnt know how to express it and when she speaks to her bros bout it they get super protective and the avengers went asgard n reader wasnt aware of it so when the gang arrived reader was with her giant wolf or something n when she saw em she panicked and threw something at bucky and her pet thought she was playing fetch and knocked down buck sorry its long haha thanks in advanceeee.
Note: This is a LITTLE different from your request but only in the sense where the reader is unsure of how to express how she feels to Bucky. I hope you enjoy this anyway as I seriously enjoyed writing it! :)
Bucky x Asgardian!Reader (Also Loki and Thor)
Disclaimer: None of the GIFs used are mine so all credit goes to their wonderful creators <3
Your feet dangled from the Bifrost
bridge as you awaited your brother’s return from Midguard; the last time he had
visited the strange place was what felt like a lifetime ago and you had managed
to sneak your way there with him…..much to his disapproval. While you were
there you had been introduced to ‘The Avengers’ and immediately upon first
sight of one of them you had become smitten. You had always wondered how Thor
had managed to fall for a mortal but when your eyes had fallen upon one Bucky
Barnes you understood right away.
You had wanted so much to see him again but Thor being the
over-protective big brother that he was had refused your company, didn’t like
the fact that you had fallen for someone who was so broken, and hadn’t wanted
you within arm’s reach of him again and yet here you were awaiting his return
as you always had done since you were a child despite the upset he had caused
“Your Highness….” There was a clearing of a throat behind you
as your eyes started to drift closed and when you turned to face the person who
had intruded on your quiet time you soon saw that it was one of the dungeons
guard’s young helpers. It didn’t take a whole load of your brain cells to
figure out what this was about. “….your brother is requesting your presence. He
is being quite insistent about it.”
“Of course he is. I guess I better see him before he has one
of his little temper tantrums. I’m sure Thor will understand my absence upon
Pairing: Thor x Reader (POC) Word Count: 4k+ Warning: Angst, Fluff, a bad word or two, a smut mention if you squint
real hard, SLOOOOW BURRRRNNNNNNN Summary: Thor shows Reader she’s so much more than the demons in her head
make her believe. Friendship is magic. Side note: Thor got a monster peen pass
it on. Bonus Sam Wilson!
A/N: I cannot
believe it’s taken me this long to write a Thor fic. I also study Norse
Theology so I felt it a bit appropriate to include some of it in here. If you
guys like this, I’ll consider adding more part(s)! Feedback is absolutely
welcome. This is also unbeta’d. I’ll go back and fix grammar and spelling errors when I can. Let me know if you spot some!
Don’t Want to Change You” ~ Damien Rice
ever you go, Well, I
can always follow I can
feed this real slow If it’s a
lot to swallow. And if
you want to be alone Well, I
can wait without waiting If you
want me to let this go Well, I’m
more than willing…”
There are moments that change your life and unfortunately for Loki when these
moments present themselves he never fails to make the wrong choice.
New York City – Chain Smokers
This is for my 800 followers celebration as requested by the awesome @thorne93
who has now given me Loki feels. This is
my first attempt at Loki so I apologise in advance, also not a happy fluffy one
This wasn’t part of the plan. You had never been part of the plan but that
was just typical of how his life was panning out. The first time he had met you it was brief
but that had been all it took. You and
Barton had been tasked to guard the mysterious crater with the weird hammer in
the middle of it and while Barton had been engaged elsewhere you had spotted a
lone figure approach the artifact.
Cautiously you had stalked him as if he wasn’t already aware of your
presence. When he turned to face you the
sardonic smirk on his lips fell and his eyes widened. Sure, you were pointing a gun at him but the
fire and passion in your eyes captivated him in a way he was not accustomed
A/N: I’ve been waiting to use this gif forever. So, this is the last chapter of Loki and Dreyna! I hope you find the ending adequate, and thanks for hanging around as I wrote this! It only took forever right?
I stood nervously with Frigga, her and Thor standing on either side of me. I was worried about what was going to happen to Loki. It’s been a few weeks, and he could walk now, albeit only a few steps here and there. He was stronger, though, more himself, and I knew his magic was coming back to him.
plot: Thor takes the reader to Asgard on Valentine’s Day to meet his parents and the people from Asgard start calling the reader their princess. When they get back to Thor’s bedroom they start to make out and Thor was about to stop before things got really heated because he knew the reader was a virgin and he didn’t want to pressure them but the reader tells Thor they’re ready to have sex with him.
Meeting your significant others family was always nerve wrecking but knowing they were gods made it it ten times more nerve wrecking. Sure you have met Thor’s friends when he brought them to earth and they instantly loved you, these were his parents. Thor told you not to worry when he told you his plans to bring you to Asgard on Valentine’s Day. Although he had some duties in Asgard that day he didn’t want you to be alone on the holiday.
“Do not worry my love, my parents will love you.” Thor reassured you and he placed a kiss on your forehead before you guys entered the palace.
You were fascinated as Thor gave you a tour of the place he calls home. “Ah here you are. Mother, father this is my gorgeous girlfriend y/n. Y/n these are my parents.” Thor was beaming with pride as he introduced you to his parents.
“It is so nice to finally meet you y/n. Thor has told us so much about you and I must say he is lucky to have you in his life.” Frigga gave you a warm hug and you instantly felt loved just being in her embrace.
“Yes everyone in the kingdom has heard so much about you thanks to Thor and his friends.” Odin added on. You were a little scared when odin approached you and gave you a hug. It was nowhere near as warm and loving like when Frigga but Thor did warn you about him so you understand. “Thor you have some duties to attend to, you may bring y/n with you if you wish.”
this one is super short and because my idea was 2 lines and yeah
“Oh, hells yeah, I
would f*ck Thor if we didn’t work together,” you laugh, making grabby hands
toward the cocktail Wanda has finished making. When she slides it toward you,
you take a hearty sip and sigh, licking your lips slowly.
“Why Thor? He’s an
alien.” Natasha chews on the end of a straw, her gaze on the skyline and you’d
wonder if she was even part of the conversation if not for her question.
“He’s just ripe for
the licking though.” You shrug and Wanda smirks, setting her palm flat on the
bar between you.
“But consider this,
just consider it- Steve.” The name sets of groans from all three of you
and laughter follows quickly after.
“Wait, wait, wait.”
Natasha snickers, holding her hand out for quiet and you hold your breath,
anticipation tightening your chest. “Bucky.”
“Ooh,” you howl,
clapping and laughing with the other two.
“Okay but what about-
what about: T’Challa,” Wanda says and you gasp outright, clutching your chest
and drawing cackles from the girls.
“No, no but what about
Clint,” Natasha interjects and you pretend to stagger from your stool,
clutching your chest.
“Stop, stop! It’s too
much!” You wheeze, caught between laughter and playing at dying.
“Don’t forget! Don’t
forget! Sam.” The gravity of the word has you collapsing back onto the
couch, your feet in the air as laughter abounds.
“What’re you ladies
doing?” Steve frowns, standing in the doorway like a confused father and you
all stare at him for a single second before you’re laughing all over again.
Behind him, Bucky, Thor and Bruce appear, each looking as confused as the next.
“Oh my god, Bruce!”
You gasp, the other two staring at you with open mouths before the laughter
starts up all over again.
“I don’t like this
game?” Bruce frowns and you can’t help cooing and reaching for him.
“I’m sorry! You’re
beautiful and gorgeous and a hunk of man, believe us!” You call, aiming for
sweet and his forehead wrinkles, even as he crosses the space between the two
of you and accepts the hug you’re after.
“Am I not good looking
then?” Thor frowns and you pull from Bruces grip to shoot him a deadpan look.
His grin is wide and delighted as he scoops your drink from the bar and settles
on the couch beside you- in the place Bruce has just vacated.
“Shh!” Natasha hushes
loudly and Wandas voice dies, her cheeks going bright red and you stare at her.
Amazing. She’s really… really… something.
“What was she going
to ask?” Steve asks after the silence drags and you swallow a long sip of your
drink before turning Thor to face you, your fingers on his chin.
“I said,” you
murmur, voice loud enough to be heard by the others but full of meaning that
walled the two of you off from your audience. “That if you weren’t on the team,
I’d be sleeping with you.”
For a moment, all is
silent and you grin at the stunned look on his face, the girls bursting into
laughter behind you. You turn to them, trying not to giggle and they laugh
harder at your scrunched expression.
“What the f*ck?” Natasha
mimes to you and you shake your head, your laughter bubbling free.
“I quit,” Thor says
hoarsely and you blink, peeking at him over your shoulder and frowning. “I
quit,” he says louder, drawing everyones eyes and you gape. “I rescind my offer
of assistance to the Avengers team. I formally do not wish to work with you
Open mouths gape in
his direction and panic makes your head pound.
“Don’t- don’t do
that, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable, it wasn’t meant-”
Your words splutter
to a stop at Thors shaking head, a small affectionate smile on his lips.
“If I don’t quit,
then you won’t want to do this-” His palm cups your jaw and when his lips brush
yours, you see stars. Entire galaxies even. Or maybe you just see the back of
your eyelids and you’re just super euphoric.
When he pulls away,
you can’t help soaking in the moment a little longer, your eyes still closed.
And when your gaze blinks back open, you’re caught up in the sight of Thors
bright affectionate eyes and big happy smile and you wonder how much kissing
it’d take to really redden those lips of his.
Shifting forward, you
sink your fingers into his hair and pull his lips back to yours.
Hello! Okay I know this took forever, but a lot of things were done :) This is the revised version of TOO 3 and I must say I’m happy with the way it is now. It’s fixed now and much better than how it was the first time. Now, as I said, the old version has been deleted. I changed the ending so that it wasn’t such a big time lap, so, everything fits! This got so out of hand, it’s like super long for some reason.
It’s been two weeks to the night in the garden, two weeks since Loki had kissed Y/n. Two weeks, and Loki and Y/n had told no one about their little affair. Y/n couldn’t help but feel horrible, while she is with Loki, Thor is none the wiser and she carries on like nothing is going on. It had been eating away at her conscience since the kiss.
How is she to tell Thor?
And to make it much more worse, their wedding day is drawing ever nearer. Y/n sat in the library then, head resting on her arms. Loki sat across from her, watching her with creased brows, sensing the girl’s distress. “Y/n.” She sighs and looks up at him through her lashes, he gently takes her hand. Loki is not usually one to feel remorse, especially when it come to his father’s champion Thor. But he could see that it was destroying Y/n everyday to carry on without letting him know, and he knows what she feels. The fear of disappointing her father, her people, Asgard.
They know what they are doing is wrong, and it’s like walking on broken glass from one end to the next. But Thor must know, because no secret stays hidden for long. Eventually, someone cracks under pressure and caves. It will not be easy, Loki knows, Odin would not take easily to scandal in his own house. “I know, I just need to find the right moment… ”
I can’t take this!
If Y/n gets dragged off to be fitted for another dress, by the name of Odin, she’ll lose it. Loki had found the situation hilarious to an extent. With Y/n being pulled away every five minutes. Two days of none stop wedding preparations, and the bloody thing is two months away! The girl has been trying her best to tell Thor, and every time she thinks she has the perfect moment, something or the other comes up. She had considered just blurting it out, but that would not pass off okay. Today, Y/n was walking quietly through the halls of the palace. Finally getting a moments breath, the days are flying by too quickly for Y/n to grasp. But she had to make it right, before she slips into a guilt driven insanity. She was hoping to catch a glimpse of the blond Prince, hoping that she’d find her wits and tell him, and then face the trouble that is surely to come afterwards. “Thor!” she calls when she finally saw him, walking down the stairs to the entrance to the Palace. Probably to go off on a hunt, as Y/n makes her way down the staircase, she feels her heart race. She wonders if she would actually do it, tell him about what she and his brother had been up to for the past two weeks.
Think this through!
It must be done.
Her palms begin to sweat, Thor stops at the large doors, turning to look at her, a smile on his face. Always a smile. She could just imagine how quickly that smile would falter and fade away, replaced with nothing but hurt and anger and betrayal. Y/n takes a breath, stopping in front of him, she puts on her best fake smile, “Return safely, okay?” If possible, Thor’s smile got bigger, “Of course My Lady,” Y/n mentally kicks herself as he turn away from her and takes his leave. Very nice, Y/n. There went your moment. She never felt more guilt ridden, she feels worst than that time when she was little and she broke a special vase of her mother’s. Her mother had already passed then, but the vase had meant a lot to her father, he was very angry at first, because she didn’t own up to her mistake. But he told her when she does something wrong, she should say something, for it will safe her a lot of trouble.
An hour and a half later, Loki was still in the library, enjoying his momentary solitude. Momentary, because Thor came in. Loki thought it strange, the last time Thor stepped foot in this library was when they were children, doing their studies. And that was forever ago. “Is it raining inside?” Loki questions Thor as he takes the seat Y/n had occupied, a wistful look on his face. Thor sends him a curious glance, “No, actually.” Loki rolls his eyes, as it seems, Thor was still unable to read between the lines. “It’s been an age, since you’ve been here.” Loki states, sitting down, keeping his eyes in his book. He hears Thor’s chuckle and he looks up, “I thought you could use the company,” Loki raises an eyebrow at this, it’s not that he doesn’t mind spending time with his brother, just not at this moment. Surely he has better things to do. “Well, just be quiet.” The silence lasted a small while, with Loki trying to read and Thor gazing out the nearest window. As soon as he saw his brother, Loki’s attitude shifted from happy to irritated. It was easy to forget, whilst everything was going on around him, while being with Y/n, it was easy to forget that she was to marry Thor. Loki sighs through his nose, and Thor looks at him, “So, what do you think of Y/n?” Thor asks, grinning.
So that’s why he’s so jovial.
No, Loki does not want to have this conversation. No no no–
“You have been spending a lot of time with her, so I assume you should have a good impression of her by now,” Thor leans forward, propping his elbows on the table. Loki looks back to his book, hoping Thor would disappear. He doesn’t want to open his mouth, just in case he says something that somehow gives them away. “She’s good company, not as annoying as you are,” Loki says honestly, looking up from his book in time to see his brother crack a smile.
“You know, I honestly think she’s the one, that she’s right for Asgard.”
Loki fakes a smile before going back to reading.
“Akaela, may I speak to you about something?” Akaela, who had returned without her father, was sitting on Y/n’s bed. She turns to look at her, and nods. Y/n had decided, that perhaps if she told Akaela, at least a small but of the weight would lift from her conscience. “Yes of course, Princess.” “I–um..” Akaela’s silver eyes never left Y/n’s as the girl stutters through her words. Y/n sighs, running her hand through her hair, somewhat regretting her decision to talk to the handmaiden. Akaela puts her hand on Y/n’s knee, “Y/n.” she raises her dark eyebrows, “It’s Alright,” “No it isn’t!” Y/n suddenly cries, burying her face in her hands, “I’m hurting someone Akaela, none of this is in any way Alright.” Y/n looks up, her cheeks tear stained, and in a matter of time, she found herself telling the woman everything. About what happened two weeks ago, before the kiss, falling for Loki, kissing him. Not telling Thor, but wanting to. “I don’t know what to do,” Y/n says, taking a breath, her e/c eyes on her hands in her lap. Akaela, who had been listening intently to the girl’s story, sighs. “And, what is Loki’s take on this predicament?” “He wants me to tell Thor, and I am willing, but….I…..don’t know how.” All in all, Akaela seemed too calm about the situation, but Y/n could feel her concern. Akaela squeezes her hand, causing Y/n to look up at her. “Perhaps, if you would take my advice into account?” Y/n nods silently, in truth, she does feel a tad bit better about it. “You should talk to them, the both of them. Get Thor and Loki in the same place and talk.”
Thor had noticed, once too many times in the past few days. At first, he elected to just ignore that nagging feeling that sprung up in the back of his mind. Because, that could not be it. The subtle change in her attitude towards him, she is around him less. She is quick to get away from any subject regarding their engagement. He found it strange. He was certain that she was getting used to her time in Asgard and being around him, becoming his wife. He couldn’t help but let the snake of doubt wrap around his mind and hold tight. He noticed too, Loki isn’t around as much as he used to be as well. Both of them are always missing at the same time, and it’s not his place to assume, but it is his business. And Thor couldn’t help but only wonder.
“I think you should,” Loki says quietly, watching Y/n from the corner of his eye as they walk side by side down a deserted hall. Y/n had filled him in on her conversation with Akaela, and he had agreed that it may be the best thing for her to do. Y/n smiles to herself as Loki snakes a hand around her waist, “Soon my Dear,” he chuckles, turning her to face him, “We will be able to do this without hiding,” his lips capture hers in a gentle kiss.
Now, if the two of them were not too busy caught up in each other, they would have noticed the girl who was hiding around the bend of the next hallway. She let out a small gasp, if she didn’t see it with her own eyes, she never would have believed it. She tip toed away, praying to the Norn’s that they didn’t hear her. Someone has to know, Odin must know. When she got to the throne room, the guards were more than reluctant to let her pass, but she said she had an important message for the All father. Odin was sitting on his throne, looking down his nose at her. “All Father,” the girl says, bowing in greeting, “I have seen something, a scandal in your house.” He raises an eyebrow, waving his hand for her to continue. “Your son, Loki. And Thor’s betrothed”
It was late at night when Y/n was rudely awoken from her sleep by a pounding on her door. A guard, adorned in his normal golden armor. “Princess, the All Father wishes to see you.” he says shortly. The All Father? Surely not at this hour. “Are you certain?” Y/n asks, worry creasing her brow. The guard nods silently, walking down the hall, leaving her no choice but to follow. Why would the All Father want to see her? And why now? Y/n could feel dread sinking into every corner of her mind. Something was wrong and she could just feel it. The feeling made her want to turn around and bolt in the other direction, lock herself away and hide forever. When they got to the large gold double doors, the guard stops her before knocking. Odin’s loud voice booms for them to enter, and it was then and there, Y/n knew she was in serious trouble. The anger that resonated from the King’s voice was clear. The guard gives her a small nod and a look of pity she could not ignore. If anyone else knew about what she did, she be in hotter waters. He pushes the door open and let her go in. The first thing she saw was her father. He was standing next to the door when it shut close behind her, Thor, was there as well, eyes trained on his father. So was Loki, Akaela and the Queen Frigga. And the petite blonde handmaiden, Freya. Upon seeing her, Y/n immediately knew, she had dealings with this. It’s not like Y/n didn’t see it coming, she did, she just didn’t expect it to be her. Just when she thought the girl’s jealousy meant nothing at all. She held a small smug look on her face, looking directly at Y/n. Everyone was more than likely confused, Y/n didn’t even know that her father had returned to Asgard. He wasn’t due to return for another two days, but I suppose, word travels fast when you’re having an affair. Out of everyone she could disappoint, her father was on the top of that list. Ever since she was little, she never wanted to be the light of shame on her family, she never wanted to disappoint her Mother and Father. But yet, here she was. The tension around them lay thick, suffocating them. How can silence be so loud? Screaming in Y/n ears, it was too quiet, you could hear a feather drop if it fell too heavy. It was Thor, who broke the silence first, walking forward, meeting Odin’s icy stare. “Father, what is the meaning of this?” Odin raises his hand, silencing the Prince, his blue eye looking at each of them, lingering Y/n, more than she’d like. “I do not take easily to scandal in my own house.” He says, his voice ricocheting around the large room. Y/n feels her stomach sink, and even from where she stood she could see the muscle in Loki’s jaw tick, his fist clenching at his side. “What scandal do you speak of Odin?” Y/n’s father asks, walking past her.
Akaela sends a wary glance Y/n’s way, she, looking a lot less confused than everyone else, having already known about the matter. Y/n saw this coming, she knew eventually it would come to this if she didn’t talk quickly. Odin calls Freya forward, the girl hangs her head, and Y/n could sense just a slimmer of guilt. But she knew she didn’t really feel that way, Y/n knew all too well, about how the girl felt towards Loki. And she hopes she knows, that in doing this, she isn’t going to get any closer to him, or his affections. “As I have been told.” Odin begins, “have your brother informed you of his doings for the past ten days, Thor?” he says, directing his cold gaze to his eldest son. The Prince in question furrows his eyebrows, looking back at his younger Brother before turning to look at Odin again. “I don’t understand,” When he looks back again, Y/n stood next to Loki and took his hand in hers. Thor looks between the two of them, realization creasing his brows, “No…” he mutters, shaking his head. “Y/n… I thought..” The sadness in his eyes was enough to break her, the very same sadness that she imagined would be there, if she had told him. But only ten times worse, now that he had to find out this way. Seeing him like that brings all the guilt rushing back at Y/n like a pack of wild dogs. Loki gives her hand a squeeze, and Y/n hoped that it was to tell her that everything was going to be okay, and not that it only gets worse from here. Because how can this possibly get worse?
“I’m sorry,” The breath Y/n took then wasn’t enough to calm her nerves. Her fear was reaching for the ceiling, her heart beating out a samba. She had never wanted it to get to this, she took too long and this just snuck up on her like a predator on its prey.
Frigga looked quite startled at the news, and once again, the room was plunged into silence. Y/n could feel everyone’s eyes on her, especially the burn of her father’s. She couldn’t bare to look at Thor, afraid that she’s break down in tears right there and then, with the guilt that was threatening to swallow her whole. “Y/n.” her father calls, slowly turning around to face her fully, taking a step forward. “Why would you do this? Embarrass me like this. My daughter, a common wench?” Y/n stood her ground, knowing her father expected her to tell him this was nothing but a little game. But no, she will not falter. She’s not going to let him or anyone for that matter, take this away from her.
“Mind your mouth.” Loki seethes from next to her, cutting of her words, green eyes narrowing at her Father, boring holes into his skull. Y/n’s father turns to look at Loki, “You. What sort of trickery is this? What did you do to her?”
“It is no trick.” Y/n says, “It is my choice.”
“You never had a choice.”
Odin looked pretty contented in sitting and looking on, watching matters unfold. Y/n shakes her head, scoffing to herself. She had always known, her father was a bit of a selfish man, but not to this extent. She knows her father wants what is best for her, and her Kingdom. “I never had a choice? You never gave me a choice!” “Have you not stop to think for one second what I might want?! I did not want this marriage, I never did! But I found something, and I won’t let you take it away from me.” Alistair’s eyes darkened, his pupils blown wide by anger. Y/n had never seen her father more angry, his face reddening, fists clenching at his sides. His aura was suffocating, like steel fingers gripping tightly around her throat, holding tightly with no intention of letting go. He takes a step forward, and suddenly Y/n feels the sharp crack of his palm against her cheek. Startled, her eyes brimming with tears, she looks up at him, but he was blocked out. Loki was in front of her in an instant, placing his cool hand against her aching cheek. Blinking back her tears, she willed herself not to cry, and instead she looks into his emerald irises, hoping to calm herself further, but she found nothing but rage there. “Loki..” Y/n wraps her fingers around his wrist, holding him to her, “don’t.” Her father had turned his back to them, his anger now directed at her handmaiden, “Akaela, how long have you known of this?” He has to ask her, he knew that Y/n and the maid were close. He knew if she had told anyone, it’d be her. “No more than a few days, Majesty.” the girl answers honestly, her lips pulled into a thin line as she gave Y/n’s father an equally hard stare. “And you sort not to inform anyone of your findings, girl?” Odin speaks, causing the two to break eye contact as Akaela turns to face him. “With all due respect, All-Father, It was not my place. I left it entirely up to Y/n to speak when she was ready to do so. My job is to look after her, not gossip.” Akaela says calmly, sneaking a dark glance at Freya. Alistair flexes his fingers at his side, a motion Y/n did not fail to miss, and she knew if she didn’t stop this, Akaela would be subjected to his wrath, too. Y/n pulls away from Loki, stepping around his taller frame. “Father, please.” At the sound of her voice, her father moved faster than she thought possible, swirling around to face her. Raising a hand to strike her again, only to be stopped by Loki grabbing his hand. “Don’t you lay a hand on her.” He growls out, pushing his hand away roughly. “How dare you!” “Loki!” Thor’s voice suddenly rings out, he was walking towards them, his golden brows furrowed in anger. “Why?”
Ah, the golden question yet again.
“Why what?” it was the only thing Loki got to ask before he was roughly jacked up by his brother. Thor’s hands gripped tightly to the collar of Loki’s tunic, “You know what!” Loki’s eyes flicker to Y/n, realization dawning his features. “I see. It confuses you doesn’t it? That for once someone picks me over you?” Loki smiles, taunting his brother, “You knew how I felt. You knew–and you did this.”
“She never wanted you Thor, when will you see that?”
In that moment, Y/n felt Thor’s anger flare, in the next, Thor’s fist collides with Loki’s jaw. “Enough! Stop this, both of you!” Y/n shouts, moving to try and pull the brothers apart. Putting a firm grip on Loki’s arm she pulls him away from Thor. “So. Everything was a lie?” Thor asks, his sad eyes trained on Y/n’s. "No, not everything. I care for you I honestly do, just… not in the way you’d like.“ Thor looks between her and Loki,he’s angry, that much is true, but he couldn’t help but be glad for Loki. To see him happy, he actually found someone, as backwards as the methods were. Thor knows, they truly love each other. With a broken sigh, Thor turns to look at his father, "Father…If you would allow me to speak?” Odin, who had been quiet throughout this whole ordeal, nods, watching his son carefully. “You can still unite the kingdoms, Loki is a Prince, first born or no.” Y/n and Loki look to each other with hopeful smiles. “If you would give them your blessing,” Frigga looks to the All-Father, placing a gentle hand on his arm, “Odin,” “Very Well,”
“Y/n, stop fidgeting, it will hurt if this pricks you,”
“I have all rights to be nervous, Akaela. I’m getting married.” Y/n says, twiddling her fingers in her lap as Akaela put a gold flower shaped hair pin in her h/c hair. The handmaiden chuckles while pinning up loose strands of the girl’s hair in a braid. “You’ll be fine,” No more than twenty minutes later, Y/n stood outside large gold door with her entire future behind it. She takes a breath, gripping tightly onto the sleeve of her forest green dress. Y/n couldn’t help but feel nervous, she is to walk down the aisle in front of hundreds of people. The palace doors were opened today, because every one was invited to witness the bonding. “Nervous, My dear?” Y/n turns her head, smiling slightly as her father approached her. “Just a little,” Since the ordeal three weeks ago, Y/n and her father hadn’t spoken to each other. Both of them too stubborn to apologize or at least talk to one another. Y/n assumes he feels guilty about the way he reacted to the news of her and Loki being together and thought it was best for him to cool down on his own. “You shouldn’t be,” her father smiles putting out his arm for her to take. Y/n loops her arm with his, “You look so much like your mother,” Y/n smiles, if only she was here to see this. Her father sighs, causing Y/n to look up at him, “Honestly, I had envisioned this differently.” he says, looking down at her, “But your happiness means more to me. And on that note, the things I said to you, I raised my hand against you and for that, I apologize.”
“It’s Alright, you were angry,”
“That is no excuse,”
A guard clears his throat, drawing Y/n and her father’s attention to him. He is going to open the doors, Y/n realizes, her heart hammers in her chest, unconsciously, her hand tightens the grip on her father’s arm. Causing the man to chuckle, “Calm down, Love,” The golden doors were pushed open, putting Y/n under spotlight for everyone to see. Y/n wouldn’t have moved if her father hadn’t before her. She could feel everyone’s excitement, their apprehension. It was so much, she could barely decipher her own feelings. But she holds her head up anyway, because at the end of the aisle stood Loki. The man she loves.
Despite the way things went, Y/n was so glad she was reluctant to come to Asgard to meet the man she was supposed to wed. Because if she didn’t, things would have probably turned out differently. She would have found a way to delay the meeting, then having time to make peace with her father’s decision. She would have been walking down the aisle to meet Thor instead of Loki. But even so, Y/n know hers and Loki’s meeting was not by chance. Even if she wasn’t so reluctant, she would have met the other Odinson the same way and fallen for him just the same. Fate cannot be changed.