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jobean12-blog · 2 years

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https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTd3KdRkR/?k=1 - this just seems right up your alley for a Bucky one shot 😍

Tidy Up, Giddy Up!

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Word Count: 384

Summary: You want to be sure your favorite seat is always clean and ready.

Author's Note: KATE! You knew I'd love this and of course you were right! I had so much fun with this little drabble because we all know that's my fave seat! Thank you so very much for sending this my way and thinking of me! Hope you enjoy and have a lovely day! Hugs! 💕Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by my sweet Daisy @firefly-graphics thank you lovely🥰

Warnings: fluff and sexy fun, implied smut (18+ ONLY PLEASE!!!)

“Hey Buck?”

“Hmm doll?” he responds, his eyes still on his Astronomy book.

“How’s the book?” you inquire, while you try to play it cool.

“Love it so far. You know I love reading Neil deGrasse Tyson. These articles are so interesting.”

“That’s great. So happy you’re enjoying it!” you say, still rooted to the spot.

He finally looks up with a sideways smirk. “Did you need something doll face?”

You dangle a face wipe in front of his eyes and he pushes it away so he can see you again, raising his brows.

“What’s that for doll?”

“Can you wipe your face for me?” you ask sweetly.

He puts down his book and leans back, spreading his legs wide over the couch as he eyes you suspiciously.

“Why? Do I have brownie crumbs on it?”

His fingers reach up and he strokes them along his jaw, wiping away at whatever might be there.

“No. No brownie crumbs,” you tell him, smiling.

He takes the wipe and starts to rub it over his mouth and scruffy cheeks.

“Then what?” he muses, still wiping his face. “Did you leave lip prints again? I like those. Don’t wanna wipe ‘em off.”

You giggle.

“No baby, no lip prints either.”

When he’s done cleaning his face he balls up the cloth and throws it over your head straight and into the trash.

“Well then what?” he prods. “Is that good for your skin or somethin’?”

More giggling.

“I just wanted to clean my seat for later.”

His expression is blank for a second before his lips turn up, his tongue darting out to trace their outline.

“Well, it’s clean now doll.”

He sits up and grabs your waist, dragging you into his lap. In one deft move he slides your black hair tie off your wrist and starts to pull his hair away from his face.

Your teeth dig into your bottom lip, nibbling the soft flesh to stifle your moan of anticipation. He secures his hair in a small bun at the base of his neck and then wraps you in his arms.

“Let’s go,” he murmurs as he throws you over his shoulder. “Just make sure you don’t try to clean it afterwards. I love being able to smell you on my beard all day.”

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thighs-of-betrayal-blog · 3 years

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Hello, love! How r u?

First of all, I just want to say sorry for being my third request 🤣🤣 I'M SOOOORRY! I dont wanna bore you, but you are so attentive and dearest with me... and i cant resist, because your writing is inspiring! 😍🥰

Okay, it's like i'm "flattering", but its true! 🤣

Alright, lets go! 😅

I don't know, maybe you had already written something like that... if you have it, sent to me, please!

Could you write a jealousy Bucky, like... reader is the only person who he had ever talked, specially about the nightmares being the winter soldier, and, i don't know... maybe an ex-boyfriend being back, or another avenger flirt with the reader, what was just a kidding and Bucky taking to serious... some situation that make him being jealousy? He decides to talk about that when they're training (he helps her with self defense), and the fight takes such a serious turn that they offend each other.

They past a few days without talking each other and Bucky starts to get a little bit closer with another girl, maybe Natasha or Sharon, what makes this time, reader get jealousy.

In the end, the Avengers are in a mission to save a city being attacked by aliens. (The next idea was inspired by TikTok 😅) When all its over, Bucky appears looking for "her", asking if "she" is okay and the girl who approached him appears, saying she's fine and hug him... when actually, he's looking for the reader.

The reader is the last one to appears, asking if everyone is okay and Bucky goes and hugs her and happy end (?) 🤣🤣

Sometimes i feel like im being annoying for making long requests... and so specific lol sorry, but its just an idea that appears in my mind. I'll control myself, I promise! 🤣🤣

Thank u for reading, darling! U r awesome 🥰 Luv u ❤😘 have an amazing day!

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A/N: Hey, love! First off, feel free to send in as many requests as you’d like... I don’t mind at all! I love each and every one!! Thank you so much for sending this one in. It truly was a pleasure to write. Also, YOU are awesome and I hope you’re having the best day. Love you too! :)

I hope you all enjoy and as always, feedback is appreciated!

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Avenger! Reader

Warnings: angst/fluff, weapons, violence, cursing

His fists have been clenched. All. Damn. Week. Ready to strike Loki in the face at any possible moment. Every time he’s gone out of his way to see you, there was Loki, unabashedly flirting with you with a smug grin plastered on his face. And today is no different.

You watch as Bucky strolls into the gym and aggressively throws his bag against the wall. He dares a glance at you and all you see is anger.

Did you do something wrong?

“Barnes looks a little troubled today, don’t you think, darling?”

Loki’s close. Pressed into your side, to be exact. His tall frame bent over as he speaks into your ear.

You notice Bucky’s glance peeking over at the God standing next to you and for a second, you wonder if his anger is directed towards him.

“Let’s just warm up.”

A distraction is what you need. Anything to keep your mind off the fuming super soldier across the room. Unfortunately for you, luck isn’t on your side today.

“Y/N, you’re with Buck.” Steve’s words are clipped and you know it would be pointless to argue.

Sighing, you slide under the guardrail and come face to face with the brooding man himself.

“Buck.”

“Y/N.”

His jaw is tight, clenched shut in fury. You rack your brain to file through anything you’ve could’ve done these past few weeks to make him this way. Bucky’s your best friend and it hurts to think he’d dismiss you like this, without even talking to you. Besides Steve, you’re the only one he’s let in, willingly coming to you about his nightmares. And you’re always there to pick up the pieces for him. With willing arms.

You’re pulled out of your thoughts by Bucky’s hand pummeling towards you, aiming for your face. You dodge it quickly, bending down to slide out from under his arm.

“What’s wrong?” you whisper, not wanting to capture the attention of the others.

Bucky grunts, swiping his leg out to intercept yours. “What makes you think something is wrong?”

Jumping to the side, you land on your back and immediately rise onto your feet. “I know you, Buck. Plus, anyone in a foot radius can sense the anger coming off you. It’s kind of distracting.”

Grabbing your waist, he pulls your arms behind your back, his mouth resting near your ear. “Sorry to be such an inconvenience, doll.”

Twisting out of his hold, you move to stand across from him. “That’s not what I meant-”

“Are you fucking him?”

What in the fuck?

Your arm shoots out on its own accord, your fist heading straight for his face. He grabs your hand right before it connects with bone. “You haven’t even given me the time of day,” he seethes out.

Really? He’s angry at you right now? After that comment?

“You haven’t really given me the chance to,” you counter.

He twists your arm, sending you tumbling to the floor. In an instant, his body is on top of yours, holding you down with his weight. “How can I? Every time I walk up to your door, all I hear is him.”

Wrapping your legs around his waist, you struggle to push him off you. “He’s just being friendly.”

With one hand, he pushes your arms over your head and onto the floor. “And you’re just pathetically naive.”

Scoffing, you plant your feet onto his chest, forcing him off you. Standing, you give him one last glance. “And you’re just a fucking jerk.”

You walk off before he can respond, leaving him cursing to himself as he watches your retreating form.

---

Exactly one week later and still no word from Bucky. To be fair, you haven’t spoken to him either, still reeling from what he said to you during training.

Pathetically naive. What an ass.

Turning your head, the irony hits you full force. To the right of you sits Bucky and Sharon, heads down as they speak quietly.

And, here’s the other thing. Since your fight, Bucky has been spending a large amount of time with Ms. Carter over there. At least three hours a day, not that you’ve taken notice or anything. It’s not like you’re jealous.

“My apologies for causing a rift between you and Bucky, darling.”

Your eyebrows scrunch together in confusion as you look over at Loki. “Don’t apologize for Bucky’s stupidity. Us not talking has nothing to do with you.”

“If you insist.”

Sighing, you look back over to Bucky, who’s already staring at you. You lock eyes, your breath ripped out of your chest as a small grin appears on his face.

Asshole.

“What was that, darling?”

Realizing you spoke out loud, you smile fakely at Loki before standing up to grab your gear. “Nothing to worry about.”

---

Groaning, you pull yourself back up after falling down onto the cement yet again. You have the cuts to prove it, skin bloody and burning.

All you have to do is wait for Clint to destroy the reactor. Then, these stubborn aliens will vanish in thin air. Except, he left half an hour ago and you’re getting tired.

“What the hell is the hold up?” you grunt into your comms, striking an alien in the chest with your spear.

“Sorry, Y/N, I got caught up. Almost there now.”

You want to punch Clint repeatedly and you decide right then and there that the next time you see him, you will.

At least sixty aliens have already come and gone, and your body is tired. Screaming out for you to just stop and rest.

“Just hurry the fuck up.” You’re not in the mood for manners.

“Want me to come help?” Loki asks. You appreciate the thought. Truly, you do. But, by the time he gets over to your location, you will have killed another sixty aliens, so you see no point.

“I’m okay, I just wish Clint wouldn’t take his sweet fucking-”

One of the aliens rushes into your side, knocking you to the ground hard. The breath is swept out of your chest and you struggle for air.

You throw your arms up, dodging all punches that are coming your way.

“Y/N?” Clint asks, concerned as to why you didn’t finish your sentence.

After a few seconds of silence, Bucky’s voice yells through the comms. “What’s Y/N’s location? Y/N? Goddamnit, you better be okay!”

Rolling out from under the aliens, you struggle to jump back onto your feet before a knife appears out of nowhere, slicing into your side.

Fuck.

You go down once again, landing straight on your back, your head slamming into the cement ground. Blood trickles down your face and you know your head is cut open.

You look down to see your side bleeding out. Double fuck.

Feeling your head start to get heavy, you take a deep breath and focus on keeping your eyes open.

C’mon, Clint. You’ve gotta almost be there by now.

Another minute goes by and you’re barely able to dodge the oncoming attacks from the aliens.

This is it. This is how you’ll die.

Another slice into your side and you gasp, the pain slicing through you.

“Y/N?!”

You want to answer Bucky. You do, but you can’t find the strength to open-

“Got it.”

Clint’s voice flows through your ears as the aliens in front of you vanish in thin air. Tears start to roll down your cheeks and you laugh, unable to wrap your head around the fact that you almost just died.

Instead of thinking about it, you muster all the strength you can to get up.

Time to go find the others.

---

“Where are they?”

Bucky’s eyes are wildly searching for you, panic rising up in his chest when he doesn’t see you. “Where the fuck are they?!”

Sharon appears out of nowhere, stepping in front of Bucky’s line of vision. “Buck? I’m right here. I’m okay.” She reaches a hand out to rest on his shoulder, checking him over for any injuries. “Are you okay?”

Scoffing, Bucky pushes Sharon to the side, continuing to look around. “Somebody please tell me they’ve seen Y/N!”

He’s almost in the midst of a panic attack now, everyone else on the team staring back at him. The only one he doesn’t see is you. He can’t lose you. He can’t. He won’t allow it-

“Is everyone okay?”

The sound of your voice has him whipping around, eyes wide as he takes in your form. You’re slumped over, holding your side as blood seeps through your fingers. You have blood caked on your face, reaching down towards your eyes.

He runs to you, grasping your cheeks with his hands and planting his lips firmly against yours.

In shock, your mind takes a second to grasp what’s happening before your lips start to move in sync with his, your arms wrapping around his neck.

When the two of you pull apart, you’re both breathing heavily.

“What was that for?” You pant out.

Bucky swoops in for another kiss and damnit, if it isn’t everything you’ve ever dreamed of.

“Don’t ever scare me like that again,” he whispers against your mouth.

You have so much to say, so many confessions to make, but the only thing that manages to slip past your lips is a small “okay”.

“Good.” Bucky smiles after that, gently kissing the top of your head. “Let’s get you to a medic, doll.”

You let Bucky guide you towards the quinjet like a lovesick puppy. You know you’ll talk about the kiss later, more than likely in the setting of his bed as you’re cuddling. But for now, you focus on getting patched up.

As you walk, you pass Loki. He’s staring at the two of you intensely, his lips slightly lifted in the smallest of grins. When he notices you looking back at him, he nods his head, his grin turning into a full-blown smirk.

That motherfucker.

Suddenly, everything makes sense. Bucky wasn’t mad at you, he was jealous. Of Loki. And Loki knew the whole time. It was all a part of his mischievous plan, to get the two of you together.

You chuckle to yourself. “The ultimate trickster.”

Bucky looks behind at you, a confused look on his face. “What was that?”

You shake your head and smile. “Nothing. Just happy to be with you.”

He flashes you a toothy grin before turning back around and you're left with your thoughts, thinking of how to repay Loki.

And as Bucky pulls you into the quinjet, the only thing on your mind is where you can purchase a gold and green, antique dagger.

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iamanartichoke · 2 years

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So "Tom Hiddleston and Zawe Ashton are engaged" was trending on twitter last night, and it popped up on my facebook feed (I gotta stop clicking on Marvel articles bc the algorithm tbh), and my initial reaction was, 😍 good for them! and my second reactions was, lol cue the uberstans* having meltdowns -

- so then I went to go find some wank bc I was bored and I think Tom wank - like, literally about Tom, not about Loki or any character he plays - is an 8/10 on the wanky entertainment scale (mainly bc there's just so much to unpack but I don't usually get emotionally invested [I do sometimes get angry on Tom's behalf bc dear lord] so it's just like, *munches popcorn* ) -

- and, anyway, I'm not sure what it says about me that a) I did this in the first place (intentionally sought out wank, I mean) or b) that I was not disappointed, bc oh my god, the takes. To be fair, the reaction seems to be mostly positive and supportive, but of course there's that faction of the Tom fandom - the aforementioned uber stans - who genuinely seem like they don't want Tom to ever have nice things.

Cut for length and also bc this post is stupid.

Some highlights -

It's a PR stunt (if so, they're really pulling off the long con) (not clear if it's PR for Tom [TES] or Zawe [new Marvel role] or both

Relatedly, apparently Tom (and Zawe) is irrelevant at this point and they're just trying to drum up publicity to keep his name out there (especially hilarious bc the last couple of years, he's been so relevant, especially compared to 2016-18ish when he'd dropped off the face of the earth, but what they really mean is that he's irrelevant for anything besides Marvel/Loki and they really resent that he's not out doing tons of good movies like Benedickle Cumberpickle**)

^^ Furthermore, Tom must think he has the star power/relevance to be picky about roles but he's no Leonardo DiCaprio or whoever and he needs to work, okay, bc the thirsty fanatics demand it (see: stan entitlement toward Tom's life, career, and general being)

^^ Also, Tom needs to be done with Loki now bc he definitely looks too old to play the part anymore

It's old news bc Zawe's been wearing a ring for months so, like, whatever, yawn, we already knew anyway

^^ but also Zawe wore a very loose-fitting dress to whatever awards the other day, and clearly this means she's pregnant, so they're now trying to spin the engagement narrative before the inevitable pregnancy announcement

Celebrity marriages never last, they'll split eventually (assuming they even actually go through with getting married in the first place)

Tom is about to lose so many fans bc the thirst is real but it's only worthwhile if he's single or they believe he is

And like I said, most of the reaction is positive/supportive, but the unhappy ones are really unhappy for, clearly, a myriad of reasons and I don't have time to unpack all of them but suffice it to say, this kept me entertained for at least a good hour and a half last night bc, like, boy howdy how do these people's brains even function.

* uberstans - the fans I consider to be completely unhinged about Tom, ie just obsessed, to the point that they lose their minds over stuff like this that interferes with the fantasy(?) that someday they will meet Tom and he will fall in love with them or whatever

** idk if making fun of Benedict's name is an Old Meme at this point and no longer funny, but to me it will never stop being funny, bc I'm very easily amused, I will not be taking constructive criticism at this time.

#tom hiddleston is my favorite unicorn #this is such a stupid post #i realize this and i'm kinda sorry #my blog aesthetic is 90% loki and every once in awhile word vomiting tom feels #or tom fandom feels #whichever happens first #mood gif #standom frank #i'm still on hiatus

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xxwritemeastoryxx · 3 years

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Lessons Learned

Author: xxwritemeastoryxx

Pairings: Loki x Reader

Request: Loki fic where he’s teaching the reader how to fight and they end up with like a hot n heavy make out sesh? 😏 ((Loki + fighting + steamy?? 😍)) - @hellotvshowtrash

Word Count: 1.9K

Warnings: None that I can think of. Unless you count bad training scene writing 😅

Author’s Note: I'm killing to birds with one stone on this one. A request and a Monthly prompt challenge that I am once again coming in at the last second with this fic just because I couldn't decide what to do with anything this month. Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this one! The prompt is of course in bold and is for @hellotvshowtrash 's #JuneMCUPromptChallenge

Feedback gives me life and motivation for future things. While likes are appreciated, reblogs are gold. Seriously, if you enjoyed this in the slightest, please reblog ♥

The sound of rattan sticks hitting each other filled the air. While each hit didn't hold a lot of power behind them, the two children that wield them tried their best to subdue the other in this practice match. For whoever one this challenge would be declared the superior friend.

Y/N swung, nearly missing Loki's head as he turned to swing his own. He attempted to sweep her feet to knock her down, but he only managed to hit her ankle in the process. It caused her to wince slightly, as she kept her balance before bringing the other end of the stick up, hitting him just under the jaw.

Loki stepped back, an amused smirk on his face. "You're getting better."

Not wasting a second, Y/N swung once more ending with Loki blocking her hit. "I have been practicing." She said in between hits. "Or you are simply weakening."

It had been a joke to Y/N, but the words had stung Loki in a way that he didn't show her. With one more swipe at her feet, he attempted to knock her down. Y/N jumped to avoid her ankles being hit once more. This gave Loki the opportunity to use his magic to make her trip as she landed.

Just as intended, Y/N hadn't landed on her feet, causing her to fall back, successfully dropping her stick. She landed on her butt with a thud. Once she realized what happened, she looked up at Loki.

"No fair, I thought we agreed to you not using magic." It was the terms they had agreed on before they began their match. But seeing as Loki had gone against what they agreed upon, she was shocked and slightly hurt.

Loki took a few steps towards her. "My father once said that we have to prepare for what our enemies might do. Even our friends are capable of changing things up."

"The Allfather has a point." She said before winging her legs out, successfully knocking Loki over.

The moment he fell to the ground, they both began laughing. It echoed within the walls that surrounded them. The two enjoyed any and all time together. Y/N had been surprised that Loki offered to spar with her. Usually it had been Thor that had been willing to, but the other Prince had been off elsewhere, forgetting about their scheduled practice.

Y/N had been glad that Loki had stepped in. She had been growing used to Thor and the others moves and it was becoming easier to predict them. The only two that seemed to change things up was Loki and even Lady Sif. They gave her the challenge she usually sought after.

"If I am to be one of the greatest Shield Maidens Asgard has ever seen, I suppose I would need to know of these tricks of yours." She said the moment they stopped laughing.

"If that is your intention, Lady Y/N," The new voice that entered the room had startled the two, causing them to quickly stand. Out of instinct, Y/N bowed her head quickly as the Allfather came to a stop before them. "You should be out training with the other warriors-to-be."

"Yes, your majesty." She quickly nodded her head before picking up her stick and quickly leaving the room.

Odin had watched as she had before looking back towards Loki. "You've taught her a valuable lesson. Preparing for anything will ensure she is ready when the time comes. For now it is time for your lessons with Thor."

_____

Over the years Y/N and Loki continued their sparring matches. And each one had been unique in their own way. The Prince and the warrior had both grown in ways that one could not simply have managed without the other. And as the years went by, they both had developed feelings that they kept hidden from the other.

For they both believed that if those feelings were ever said out loud that the dynamic between the two would change. That either one of them would no longer wish to continue being around the other. Instead, they kept it to themselves for the time being. Of course, that didn't mean they didn't let things slip every once in a while.

Y/N walked into the training room with her sword ready for training. There was a look of annoyance on her face as she made her way towards the center of the room where Loki had been waiting.

The look hadn't gone unnoticed by him. It actually had caused his eyebrow to raise as she approached him. There wasn't the usual banter or even the simplicity of asking how their days were going. It seemed that Y/N was ready to jump right into the match.

"It seems we're jumping right into things." He said with a slight shrug of his shoulders before he manifested his scepter in his hand.

"Yes," Y/N said as she lifted her sword. "I have a few things I need to work out and talking isn't going to help."

"Then let's begin." He said with a nod of his head.

The moment the words had left his mouth, Y/N was on him. Her sword met his scepter instantly. Every turn and every hit had been blocked by the other. May it have been because of whatever had Y/N so worked up, Loki had been able to figure out each maneuver she attempted the second she tried. It made him wonder if she had ever gone into battle with her mind clouded as it was. And if he was being honest with himself, the thought alone scared him in ways he never believed possible.

When their weapons collided once more, Loki used the opportunity to push Y/N back far enough to cause her to stumble. "Whatever it is that has your mind clouded is making it rather easy to pick up on what you intend on doing."

Y/N took that moment to catch her breath. "I'd rather not talk about it."

Part of Y/N did want to talk about it. But the other part knew better. It knew that she had no right to feel the way she currently was. She had made no move to let Loki know her feelings and after last night's feast, she knew that she shouldn't have this pang of hurt or even jealousy in her heart. And yet she did. She felt hurt from the way Loki had spent most of his time with another woman.

The man that normally did not allow another to place a hand on him had a woman by his side, her arms wrapped around him for most of the night. The sight itself had hurt. But as the hours had progressed and when she saw the woman the next morning, still in the same clothing from the night before had made the jealousy appear.

"Then put your emotions towards your fighting." Loki tried to hopefully get her to open up. He had never once seen her so closed off as she had been right now. "Whatever or whoever it is that you are dealing with, it can be put into your fighting without putting you in harm's way."

She listened to his words before nodding her head. "Alright."

Loki nodded his head in agreement before he braced himself for whatever it was that Y/N might throw at him. Once they began sparring again, Y/N tried her hardest to let the emotions she felt cloud her mind. At first, she hadn't let them go. She tried to work around them while fighting with Loki. But after a few more moments, she let them go. And when she did, it was Loki that was beginning to struggle to keep up.

At one point they both had lost their weapons and began hand to hand. Some punches had been blocked while others had met their target. The whole time Loki hadn't been able to predict anything. The emotions that filled Y/N had been enough to even make Loki stagger back a few times. And as Y/N crouched and swiped her legs, Loki fell to the ground instantly.

A smirk pulled at Y/N's lips as she watched as he didn't get up for a minute. He stayed on the ground trying to catch his breath. It caused Y/N's eyebrow to raise as she stepped closer to him while keeping an eye out for anything he could potentially do.

"I've waited a long time for this." Her smirk still plastered on her face as she looked down at him. "How does it feel to finally be bested by me?"

A small chuckle passed Loki's lips as he looked up at her. "Only because you needed an outlet. Otherwise, I doubt you'd been able to."

"You said I should channel it." She said as she reached down and offered her hand. "So I did."

Y/N should have known better. She should have known that this may have not been the end of the match. That there was a possibility that Loki could have one final attempt up his sleeve. And he did. The very second Loki had a hold of her hand, he had her flipped on her back with him hovering over her, keeping her pinned down.

Her eyes widened slightly as she looked up at him. "I should have known."

Loki chuckled and nodded his head. "For as many times as I've warned you, I don't think you've fully grasped the lesson."

"One day I might actually learn it." She chuckled as she maneuvered out of Loki's hold, causing him to land on his back with her staddling him. "But until then, I'll just use it to my advantage."

"Using it to your advantage only gets so far." He said before moving against her hold had her underneath him once more. "You seem to at least be in a better mood. Would you like to talk about it?"

She looked up at him and shook her head. "Not in the slightest. Some things are better left unsaid."

"Says the woman that has never normally left things unsaid when she is upset." He noted. He watched as her brows furrowed for a moment before they relaxed. He watched as she debated on answering him. He watched as the wheels seemed to turn in her head. At least that was until she had leaned up and brought her lips to his.

It had caught him off guard that it had taken him longer to react than necessary. Of course, by then, Y/N had felt she had overstepped her boundaries and pulled away from him, before attempting to pull herself out of his hold. But he stopped her and made her look towards him. Their eyes met for a moment, a silent understanding between the two of them before their lips crashed together.

When they pulled away from each other a moment later, a smirk pulled at both of their lips. "I think you've learned the lesson of expressing yourself."

Y/N rolled her eyes at his words and pushed Loki away from her. "Lesson learned."

#JuneMCUpromptchallenge #loki laufeyson #Loki laufeyson x reader #Reader insert #Marvel #MCU #Loki request #I'll add more tags later #literally posting this at the last minute #I have problems

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