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Janaina Medeiros
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Not today Justin
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@only-kneel-before-loki
Y/N: *Gently taps table*
Bucky: *Taps back*
Peter: What the hell are they doing?
Bruce: Morse code.
Y/N: *Aggressively taps table*
Bucky, slamming his hands down on the table: BITCH TAKE THAT BACK
(Bonus)
Natasha, knowing exactly what they’ve been saying: *Spits out drink with laughter*
Warm Fuzzy Feeling
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Summary: Loki hates the cold with a burning passion so he seeks out the only thing that ever truly makes him feel warm.
Word Count: 1035
Warnings: Christmas themed, fluffy fluff fluff
Tags: @lokilvrr @queennightmarewing @moonfaery
I do not own these characters. Do NOT repost my fics anywhere without my written permission. Reblogs greatly appreciated.
Bone-chilling, skin-splitting, water-freezing wind whipped against the side of the cottage. Snow sat nearly a foot high, just about reaching the height of the porch that wrapped around the building. The heat was blasting and a fire was crackling in the fireplace, but the frigid cold still managed to seep into small spaces and cracks in the windows.
However, you were comfortable. Some places in the house bordered on too much heat or too much chill, but being wrapped up in a blanket on the living room couch, with a book in hand was the definition of perfect.
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Power Over Me
Prompt: “Wait, I’m confused. Are you the villain?”
Warnings: 18+ Smut, Angst
Words: 7k
Pairing: Loki x Witch!Reader
Summary: Loki has the Tesseract and can literally go anywhere he wants, so why does he keep getting drawn back to the broken little witch Steve Rogers abandoned? You saved him once, although you’re not aware of it, maybe he can return the favor.
A/N: This is for @sherrybaby14 Fall Into You Challenge. Little drabble turned into more.
I wanna be king in your story, I wanna know who you are.
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Y/n, setting down a picnic blanket: How’s this spot?
Loki, sitting down: *kisses your hand* It’s perfect, my Queen. Just like you.
Y/n, blushing: *starts picking dandelions* When I was younger, I used to make flower crowns...
Loki, watching you begin to thread the dandelions together: Flower crowns?
Y/n: *laughs* Yea, I didn’t have a real crown...so I would make my own.
Loki: *starts picking dandelions*
Loki: *carefuly copies your every move*
Y/n: *holds up the finished crown* There, a crown fit for a King.
Loki: Ah, but what is a King without his Queen?
Loki: *plops his finished crown on top of your head* And now, my Queen has her crown.
Y/n: *gently places your crown on Loki’s head* And my King has a crown, too.
Y/n: *quickly presses a kiss to his cheek*
Loki: *faintly blushes*
Loki: *grins* I have an idea...
*10 minutes later*
Y/n and Loki: *struts into the Avengers compound wearing flower crowns*
Loki: YOUR KING AND QUEEN HAVE RETURNED.
Thor, seeing Loki walk past: Brother, what is on your HEAD??
Tony: *slowly looks at Thor* You know, compared to the horned helmet, this is actually an improvement.
Y/N: i can't get Loki out of his room :(
Thor: Tell him i said something.
Y/N: like what?
Thor: Anything factually incorrect.
[five seconds later]
Loki: [bursting into the room, hysterical] You think the Earth is flat?!!
Y/n, asleep: *hugs a pillow to your stomach*
Loki, stepping into the room: *slowly smiles*
Loki: *whispers to himself* My love, you look so peaceful...
Loki: *looks down at the pillow*
Loki: *quietly chuckles* ...and with that pillow against you, you appear as if you could be carrying a child...
Loki, sitting down beside you: Just imagine the kind of trouble a little you or me could cause...
Loki, smiling wider: It would be a whole new form of CHAOS, that’s for sure.
Loki: *places a gentle hand on the pillow* If we had a son...we could show him the nine realms, from the vast forests of Vanaheim, to the seven seas of Midgard.
Loki: *softly smiles* And if we had a daughter...we could read stories to her on warm, summer evenings and rainy afternoons... or sit out on a clear night and show her the stars...
Loki: *looks out the window* ... so that she’d know, even in the darkest of times, she would never be alone.
Loki, gazing down at you: I wonder...would she have your smile? Or mine? I do hope she’d have yours...
Loki: *voice cracking* Or maybe we’d have BOTH..and during bitterly cold winter nights and never ending storms, we could hold them close and... and keep them safe.
Loki: We could be a...
Loki: *takes a deep breath* ... well, a family.
Loki: *slowly shakes his head* By the norns, WHAT has come over me?
Loki, staring at his feet: I’ve FALLEN for you, y/n. I’ve fallen... and...
Loki: *looks back at you* ...and I don’t think I’ll EVER want to get back up.
When you update a fanfic after being gone for several months and you still get tons of notes:
hiddleston: Anyone else d-
sebastian: Depressed?
hemsworth: Dead?
holland: Drained?
evans: Demented?
mackie: Disliked?
hiddleston: ...Done...with the work. What is wrong with you people?
Loki, walking beside you: *stops walking*
Y/n: *also stops walking*
Loki: *looks in your direction*
Loki: My, isn’t that a beautiful view.
Y/n, furrowing your brow: *turns to look in the direction he’s facing*
Y/n, confused: I don’t see anything...
Y/n: *turns back to see Loki grinning*
Loki: I meant you, y/n.
Y/n: ...
Y/n: *quietly sobs* FuCK
rdj: can you guys at least try to see this from my perspective?
hemsworth: [ crouches down]
hiddleston: [kneels down]
evans: [sits on the floor]
rdj: i fucking hate all of you
y/n: *does something weird/stupid*
Loki: *sighs* why do I love you so much?
Y/N: *wakes up in a red sack* WHAT THE FUCK!?
Santa Claus: Shush my child, You're a present for someone!
Y/N: WHO THE HELL WANTS ME AS A PRESENT IM A DISGUSTING BAG OF POTATOES!
-when she/he gets put under an unknown Christmas tree and wakes up in the morning-
Loki: *runs down* MY PRESENT IS HERE! *runs to Y/N*
Y/N: ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!
Tony: imagine you're offered 50,000 dollars, but if you accept it, the person you hate most in the entire world gets 100,000 dollars. Are you taking it?
Loki: Yes. Why wouldn't I want 150,000 dollars?
Y/N : Hey! I heard you like bad girls?
Loki : Yeah...So?
Y/N : Well, I am not trying to show off or anything, BUT when the GPS said "turn right" I turned left!!!
Loki : You got lost, didn't you?
Y/N : Pfffftttt!!!! NOOO.... Whattttt!!!!!
Loki : ...
Y/N : Yea... -_-
Loki : I like when you call me babe and honey and other cute names
Y/N : Really? 😊☺️😏
Loki : Yeah :)
Loki : It makes me smile
Y/N : Sugar plum donut cake
Loki : Thanks fish stick
Loki : ...Clearly I am not good at this
Boyfriend?
Author’s Note:
Hello my friends! This is my first ever Loki x Reader oneshot, so I hope I didn’t do too poorly! This fic was beta-read by the wonderful @twentytwohearts!
If you end up liking this fic, let me know with a comment or reblog! I am taking requests for Loki as well as several other marvel characters, and if this fic inspires you, feel free to send one in!
Summary: Y/N and Loki have been getting closer for several weeks, but he’s still very ambivalent about their relationship status. Toss in a Stark party and an over eager fan and what will happen?
IDEK y’all, I’m shit at summaries. Just…read it lol.
“Mmmmm,” I hummed non-committedly as some older man in a suit more expensive than my entire life was worth continued rambling on next to me. I shifted uncomfortably in the ridiculous heels that Wanda had insisted I wear tonight, mentally groaning at the way they pinched my toes. I could already feel the blisters forming over the calloused soles of my aching feet.
I was stuck at one of Tony’s famous parties, forced into a dress and heels by an overly zealous Sokovian, and hating every second. To add insult to my injury, I’d been caged into a conversation with one of the most boring, awkward men I’d ever met in my life. I couldn’t be sure exactly how long it’d been, but I did know it had been too long. I’d been subjected to literal torture, on multiple occasions, and even so I was sure this was worse.
He seemed innocuous enough at first – albeit very awkward. He was thin and tall, with a slightly receding hairline and an air of a man that made more money than I could possibly fathom. As soon as I unintentionally made eye contact with him from across the crowded room, his face lit up like a Christmas tree. He immediately made a beeline over to me with all the excitement and grace of an overexcited labrador puppy. He’d launched into conversation instantly, chatting eagerly about my abilities and past as if he had lived it himself. It was more than a bit creepy really how many details he knew about me and my life.
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