Author: Who doesn't love a slow morning with non other than the god of mischief himself ! Sorry for the non-existent uploading, life has become hectic but I hope you still enjoy. !! :}
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Word count: >700
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Loki absolutely loves to wake up with you, adoring the times when you regress from the love and care. Mornings can feel like a lot, and he's perfect at helping keep the mornings slow and peaceful.
(Cg!Loki and Gn!Little have a slow morning while lazying in bed and eating pancakes, little short fic!)
Warnings!: None! All fluff.
CG!LOKI X GN!LITTLE
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You're awoken by the feeling of you being gently scooped into someone's arms. Your blanket is taken with you, and wrapped around you securely, keeping you warm as your shifted from your previous sleeping position. You open your eyes and see Loki looking at you fondly, kissing your forehead once he sees your eyes opening.
He gently rocks you back and forth, helping you to get cozy in his arms as he rests his head on yours. He gently hums a soft song, helping you slowly wake up. You snuggle into his embrace, enjoying the warmth and smell of him. He chuckles as he feels you practically try and climb into his skin.
You hear him grab something off the nightstand, turning on the tv and putting on some of your favorite music. He doesn't push you to wake up fast, not even minding you falling in and out of sleep for the next hour and a half. He enjoys feeling you safe and sound in his arms as the morning continues to pass on. He spends most of the time watching your sleeping face, chuckling when you open your eyes and catch him, inevitably getting embarrassed.
"Lovebug, would you like to go make some pancakes in the kitchen with me?" Loki eventually asks, breaking the silence of the morning.
You take a few seconds to process what he asked before mumbling and shoving your face into his chest. He laughs, kissing your head again.
"Would you like to stay here? Or be on the couch while I make breakfast?" He asks.
You grumble, not wanting him to leave, but also getting progressively hungry. You decide couch is the best option, because you weren't in the mood to cook, but also didn't want to be far from him.
He picks you up with your blanket, pacifier, and favorite stuffed animal before carrying you to the living room. He gently sets you down on the couch, setting the recliner back to make you as comfortable as possible.
Before he heads to the kitchen, your favorite show is put on and your safely tucked intp the couch with your blanekt perfectly surrounding you.
"Just call for me if you need me darling." He kisses your nose before walking off to the kitchen.
You watch as he walks to the kitchen, still in eyesight, happy as ever. The more you wake up the further into your headspace you get, enjoying the pampering and watching your caregiver give you the best treatment.
About halfway through your show's episode, you climb off the couch, quietly walking over to the kitchen and hugging Loki from behind. He chuckles and spins to pick you up. Holding you on his hip and kissing you all over the face.
"Not many can sneak up on me darling, but that was a wonderful try." He gently sets you on the counter, kissing your nose. You smile at his goofy ways and hug him tightly, him returning the hug happily.
You watch him as he continues preparing your pancakes, laughing when he swipes flour on your nose, and kissing your cheek.
Once the pancakes are made and the table is set, Loki and you spend breakfast enjoying each others company, sharing pancakes, and laughing your way through the morning.
A/N - My family and I had a argument last night and my friend comforted me and so I decided to make a oneshots of Loki helping a reader when their parents argue.
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Warnings ⚠️: Mentions of screaming, G/N reader (no pronouns used, gender neutral nicknames), Mentions of Loki helping change reader, tears for a main part of the story, mentions of abusive household.
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Loki’s green glow shines through your blanket, and the energy in your room shifts. The screaming, slamming, and insults shared between your parents downstairs quiets. Your sobs and sniffles become louder to your ears, and your body shakes.
“Little one?” Loki asks as he quietly shuffles to sit next to you and pulls the blanket off your face, his face nothing but concern for you.
He gently picks you up and cradles you in his chest, rocking you, gently shushing you.
The muffled sobbing into his chest as you find comfort in his soothing voice and how he holds you as if you were the most precious thing in the world, how he knows just how much you need him.
How he uses his magic to make sure you can't hear how bad the fighting is getting downstairs, and how he protects you from the world that threatens to hurt you.
“Sweets, I'm going to take you back to my home. You can’t be here anymore.” Loki whispers softly, standing up and holding you protectively.
Holding tightly onto him while he uses his beautiful green magic to take you back to his apartment in the tower.
He gently sets you down on his bed, crouching in front of you and wiping the tears off your face.
“Hey baby it's okay, you're safe here. No one can get you. The screamy is all done. No more.” Loki gently strokes your face, kissing your nose before getting up and getting you a change of clothes.
He helps you to get changed into his shirt and a pair of shorts he had for you, before grabbing a paci and gently pushing it past your lips.
Picking you back up he gently rocks you as your tears finally stop and your breathing begins to even out.
“T’ank you dada.. scre’min wa’ louds n scaries.” You mumble quietly under your breath, falling happily into your safe headspace.
“Always baby. You know you'll never be alone. Dada always has a space for you here. Even permanently if you wanted?” Loki gently pulls his head back to look at you.
“Nuh mores scre’min n b’eakin stuff?” You look up at him, tears building in your eyes once more.
“No more any of that. Dada will protect you.” Loki softly smiles, kissing your nose.
“Wanna lives wif dada..” You softly mutter.
“Then here you'll stay baby, don’t worry loves, Dada will make sure you never have to hear another one of their arguments.” Loki climbs into bed with you, safely tucking you into his chest and holding you protectively. Safe from anything that dares to take you from him.
