Out of Place: Loki x Female Reader (NSFW/SMUT)***TEASER
Summary: After a series of unfortunate events you have been hired as a maid for the royal family of Asgard to repay certain debts. While you are a maid, you clean, cook and run errands, but most importantly you catch the eye of the Prince of Asgard. One day, whilst performing your usual duties, Loki catches you doing something you regret.
A/N: inspired by the below photo and a comment made my @rainthekittycatsblog
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I looked up to see a giant thunder cloud snuffing out the hot sun and rain began to fall from the sky– fat, cool droplets pelting me.
Of course, this would happen. This Asgardian summer was constantly sneaking in thunderstorms– a nice reprieve, except for when you were caught in it. At this rate, the white dress I was wearing would be completely drenched by the time I arrived at my loathsome destination.
I cursed at the weather, of course, it wasn’t ladylike to curse, but some things remained with strays all their lives.
Though I was beginning to feel chilled, nothing could make me run to the doors of Loki’s chambers. Lightning could strike next to me, and yet I still would slowly meander along. Physical pain wasn’t as much of a discomfort as being around the prince.
Finally, I made it to the giant wooden doors, their golden oak seemed cheery in the gloom during the storm. It seemed as odd and out of place as the prince within– as odd and out of place as a poor, destitute maid roaming the castle.
They groaned when I pushed against them, straining to get them open.
I darted through the small space between the doors I had created. It appeared that Loki was out, and at this, I breathed a sigh of relief. The door shut behind me with a loud bang, and I leaned back against it, closing my eyes, tilting my chin up towards the ceiling as I was struck with a wave of exhaustion.
I was almost finished, I just needed to clean up his chambers, and I could be on my way…Trailing back home, alone, cold, shivering in the rain.
I inhaled through my teeth, shivering and hugged myself hoping to hold in any heat I could. I stepped forward, my laced boots echoing in the massive room, the marble floors making my boots click as I walked.
My baby hair that framed my face in a halo began to curl from the downpour, and I passed a mirror on my way to change Loki’s bed sheets. My reflection startled me, though my eyes were bright– practically glowing, my skin seemed paler than usual. My lips were crimson from the chill I caught, blood filling them so they stayed warm. I looked like a siren that had just come from the sea. My dress clung to my breasts and the chill made my nipples stand erect. I was breathtakingly beautiful. My reflection was haunting. I looked as if I could easily lure a man to his death at sea, cradle him in my arms while I sang him lullabies only the sirens sang as he choked on the salt water. My reflection frightened me, and I backed slowly away, unable to look away from the glow in my eyes. I was brought out of my hypnosis with a sharp shatter– the sound of something fragile breaking. When I had backed away from the mirror I had accidentally knocked over a seer’s globe.
Loki would be so angry with me. I had seen the wrath of the prince once before and it was something I never wanted to witness again. Though at the time, he hadn’t been directing his rage at me, I remember vividly how afraid I had become. I quivered all the way home and had dreamt about it- probably for years after.
“Oh, no, no, no,” I muttered under my breath, falling to my knees to pick up the broken shards of the crystal globe.
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