"Hello darling"

she/her | I mostly make Loki related content | no smut | requests are: CLOSED | my main blog is @lizwithfriz

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Hello and welcome!

This is my fic/headcanons blog for all things Loki. I'm new to writing and have only created a couple of things so far (hence the absence of a masterlist), but I hope to get the ball rolling and post more soon.

Requests are currently: CLOSED

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He'll get a sip of it eventually

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love it when my brain decides to focus on writing anything accept for what i'm supposed to be writing... yippee

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Able Avenger (pt. 1/2)

Summary: Y/n is overworked and Loki tries to help A/N: This is a (heavily) revised version of the first ever fic I wrote like 2 years ago Word Count: 795 Warnings: Just a bunch of fluff

This week had not been the best.

For starters, you had multiple missions you'd had to go on, and even though they were small, they still left you feeling burnt out and anxious. Not to mention all the mission reports you had left to fill out... yikes.

But it wasn't anything you couldn't handle; I mean, you were an Avenger after all, you were supposed to be able to face things like this easily in contrast to the physical fights and high-pressure situations that went down on missions, right? And yet, your stomach felt all in a knot and your brain was fogged.

"Maybe a distraction would help.." you thought to yourself and made your way to find Loki. With his chaotic nature, he was always good at exactly that, and he always had something interesting to say. Whether it be a piece of poetry or stories from when he was younger on Asgard, you couldn't help but feel at ease as he spoke to you.

Finding him, however, proved to be not so difficult considering he and Thor had been arguing over poptarts for the past 15 minutes.

"Thor for the last time, you can't just eat poptarts straight out of the package, you have to toast them! I mean honestly how barbaric are you?!"

"But I like them that way! It's more convenient. Besides, what do you do, freeze them?"

"First of all, that is very Jotun-ist of you to assume; second of all, THAT'S EVEN WORSE THAN- oh, hello y/n!"

He had been interrupted by you leaning forward and resting your head on his shoulder. A smile came across his face at the sweet gesture, only to fade the slightest when he looked down only to find the top of your head and not your eyes looking back up at him; something seemed off.

"You alright darling?"

"Yeah, just bored I guess.. could we hang out? Or am I interrupting something?" you teased, though your exhaustion was evident in your tone.

Loki chuckled. "As a matter of fact, Thor and I were just about done conversating for the moment. Right, brother?"

"Of course, wouldn't have it any other way", Thor responded with an eye roll, though he tried to hold back a smile at the act that Loki was willing to drop everything for you.

The two of you headed towards the elevator, his hand on your back to guide you.

"Would you rather go to my room or yours?" The god asked as you stepped into the elevator.

"Yours."

"Alright, my room it is," He said while pushing the button to the correct floor.

As the two of you stood there waiting, you found your mind beginning to wander to the paperwork that was still waiting for you back in your room. You knew you should've finished it by now, but your mind just couldn't focus.

"Maybe I should just ask for help-" you think to yourself, but no. Again, you were an Avenger! You were supposed to be one of Earth's mightiest heroes, what's a little paperwork to you?? You had to be strong, you had to-

"You alright darling?" Loki's voice startled you out of your thoughts.

"Oh, yeah just thinking.." You respond, trying to brush it off.

Loki, being the god of lies that he was, was not pleased with this response and gave you a deadpan look.

"Y/n, I know your 'thinking face' and that is not it. Are you sure that nothing is bothering you?"

You hesitate to answer. You could tell that he was genuinely concerned, and it only caused your 'everything's fine' façade to crumble further.

Loki raised an eyebrow in expectancy before he looked at your hands and his gaze softened.

"Darling, your hands are trembling.."

That just about did it; a lump formed in your throat as everything caught up to you and before you knew it you were crying, desperately trying to wipe away the tears as they fell.

As surprised as Loki was at the sudden shift, he came to your side instantly to try and comfort you.

Loki: "Oh darling, come here."

Loki said while hugging you, putting one of his hands on the back of your head, allowing you to rest your head against his chest.

Loki: "Listen, while I don't know exactly what it is you're worried about at the moment, I can assure you that it will all be taken care of eventually. But for now, let's take a moment to step back and relax together. Alright?"

You nodded your head in agreement just as the elevator doors opened. You had relaxed enough to ease your tears, and with Loki's arm around your shoulders, the two of you headed to his room for some much-needed relaxation.

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I'm back

after a year.. yikes.

I have no excuse except that I got distracted and completely forgot that this blog existed. However, I'm back and ready to give this another go!

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A Night To Remember

Summary: Loki offers you a dance; a one shot A/N: This is my first fic/oneshot!! It's pretty rough and really short but I'm still trying to learn so if anything just kindly critique me without hate pls. But either way I had fun writing it sooo at least there's that! Word Count:735 Warnings: Nothing but fluff <3

You had arrived to the dance fashionably late, wearing an elegant outfit that had everyone's eyes glued to you. You decided to find your friends, Wanda and Nat, who had been waiting on you expectantly.

"Oh my Gosh! Babes, you look amazing!!" Nat proclaimed as you approached.

"Ahh! Yes! give us a twirl!" Wanda said excitedly.

"Oh my gosh, guys, stop you're making me blush!!"

The three of you chatted for awhile when all of the sudden a slower, more waltz-worthy song started to play.

Before you knew it, your friends had been whisked away, and you were left to simply watch them, goofy grins on their faces, matched with star struck eyes.

As silly as it looked from the outside, all you wished for was for somebody to sway with you the same, their hand on your back to guide you, and to whisper sweet nothings into your ear.

And, if you were being completely honest with yourself, you didn't just want that to be with anybody.

No. You had your eyes on a very special someone indeed.

Almost right on cue, you heard that familiar, kind voice come from beside you.

"Hello, lady y/n."

"Oh, hey Loki!" you responded, having been brought back to reality by the one person whom you were fantasizing of.

"You doing alright?" he asked genuinely, almost as if he could tell something was on your mind.

"Yeah just, watching the dancers. It's rather fun actually."

"Well certainly not nearly as fun dancing yourself."

"Me? Dance? Ha! Never in a million years." you responded, trying to hide how much you truly wished you could. "And what about you?" you asked, "I mean, I'm assuming you've experienced plenty of dances and balls being the prince of Asgard."

"Well yes, I suppose so," He said with a chuckle. "except, I never managed to find the right partner."

You furrowed your brows slightly, confused as to what he meant by this statement.

"What do you mean by-"

But you were interrupted by the surprise of seeing his hand, stretched out as an offer for you to take.

You hesitated; sure, this had happened before, but all it ever had meant in the past was to be a cruel joke made by boys from your school, who thought it hilarious to humiliate girls for the sake of 'fun'.

But this was different. In his eyes, those beautiful, emerald eyes, you only saw genuine hope and excitement, the kind of look that could only come from someone who wasn't playing a cruel joke and who truly cared.

You decided to take the chance, placing your hand onto his, and the two of you walked towards the dance floor.

It was just as you had dreamed. The two of you swayed and twirled all throughout the dance floor, working together in perfect harmony step by step, as if you could read each others very minds. You had heard of the term before, of it feeling like "we were the only ones in the room", but wow was it a feeling to experience. His gorgeous green eyes, passionate yet gentle, looking into yours as if you were someone whom he cared for, someone who he... loved?

The song ended, and the two of you stood there for a moment, not sure what to do next.

Finally he spoke up, grinning to himself mischievously as he did.

"You know, for someone who never dances, I must admit you were quite exceptional."

You giggled to yourself, humored by his sarcasm, and yet flustered all the same.

"Thank you, Loki."

More silence.

"Well, I suppose I should head back up to my room," you stated. "Me and Steve have a big mission tomorrow, and I really should get some rest."

"Of course, Lady y/n." He took your hand in his, bowing down to kiss the top of it. "It has been a lovely time with you this evening."

Frick was this flirting??? Or was he just acting out what was custom, if not habit to do as a prince?

Either way, you smiled back in response, so as to say the same, and reluctantly headed to your room. Whether he was flirting with you or not, which you embarrassingly admitted to yourself that you couldn't tell, it had truly had been a wonderful time, and you were just happy to have someone like him in your life.

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hello!

I'm Liz, and I really like loki and marvel, so I have decided to make my own fanfics/headcanons!!

I have never done this before, so if I do something wrong please be patient and if anything just let me know kindly as I would love to know how to do this well. I also may be a bit slow in the start, just having to get used to this lol.

With that being said, MY REQUESTS ARE NOW OPEN FOR LOKI AND MARVEL FICS/HEADCANONS!!!

p.s. I will also not be doing smut.. sorry to disappoint lol