a serotonin boost for today:
✨️imagine married lokius at a christmas market✨️
(or: my brain going haywire at 4 am for these two idiots & leaving me with this half fic half imagine-ramble-story thing)
mobius obsessing over all the little trinket shops
like immediately upon their arrival, he's over the moon
loki detests all the masses of people but nearly melts when he sees how mobius lights up
he does enjoy it later on as well, very much even
sharing mulled wine
butterfly kisses & red cheeks (loki i'm looking at you)
mobius wears the scarf loki made for him for his birthday (personal hc of mine: loki can crochet & knit insanely well)
mistletoes, so many mistletoes
snowflakes in loki's curls make him look even more mesmerising (mobius stop staring please)
mobius gets fairy lights for their apartment
loki shields his tiny husband from all the people bumping into everyone (inspo from the cutest gay couple i saw at the christmas market yesterday thanks guys♡)
they try out all the different food stands together
(since christmas markets tend to have lots of nordic food loki gets to teach mobius about his favourite dishes at home when he was a child)
mobius loves listening to loki anyway, no matter the topic, but hearing him speak so freely of the good aspects of his childhood always warms his heart
they search more quiet spots for breaks when they both get a little overwhelmed
loki sings (though this time only for his husband)
holding hands in each others coat pockets & hand kisses to warm cold skin up
beanies
they try on all the beanies in the whole market (mobius puts them on loki who eventually just surrenders to it)
in the end loki buys them real silly, matching ones (if any artists want to draw this, by all means, go ahead! i'd love that so much but i have zero talent when it comes to drawing)
loki drags mobius to the ice rink, the only thing he's weary of since he's never been ice skating before - but loki is there to help!
he's a pro at it, frosty heritage and stuff
yes i believe frost giants can ice skate really well shush
lots of laughter and banter ensue with mobius attempting to stay upright
the waist hold™ is now reversed to prevent mobius from falling on his butt
but honestly they were gonna be close anyway so
touchy touchy
mobius gets the hang of the whole ice skating ordeal and loki cheers him on when he manages one round around the rink on his own
though he completely rams into loki's back upon his return
when they tire out after a while they get more food, sit around one of the nearby bonfires and cuddle
star gazing when it gets dark & planning for christmas eve
they both sneakily buy gifts for one another when the other's busy with something
mobius gets a little tipsy
too many samples at the liquor shops oops
+ i might add more if anyone likes this but this is what came out for now, enjoy :-D
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I Won't Say I'm In Love: RoR Loki x Reader
Requested by Anon: Hi! Could you do a loki one shot or headcanon! Maybe he's in denial on having a crush on a nurturing type human? And maybe him realizing it is a crush (Love your writing btw)
You were one of the human healers who helped humanity’s champions heal after their unfair win against the Gods and even a champion of humanity selected by Brunhilde herself. The green-haired god honestly didn’t understand why she chose you, you were boring, at least in Loki’s eyes. You were a renowned humanitarian when you were alive, Loki recalled when he saw your draft name, described as an angel on earth because of how dedicated and skilled you were in your craft. You revolutionized a lot of medical history, working miracles that were almost supernatural as people who were nearly as good as dead were able to live their lives once again because of your excellent work, but it was your tender nature and passion for the well being of others that made you memorable. Sadly, if there was a prize for rotten judgment, there surely would be no fitter winner than the God of Deceit himself since he was not so convinced that you were as good as everyone said you were.
Even when his fellow Gods sang your praises, begrudgingly albeit, he still had his doubts. No human is a saint, not even the ones that were known for passion and love for the earth. Not that he cared much about those types of humans, it was just a fact of life that all humans were wicked to some degree, and it appears that you might just be better at hiding that cruelty than other philanthropic figures in history. In other words, aside from your healing abilities, you were nothing special.
So why can he not stop thinking about you?
When you healed some of Sasaki Kojiro’s more severe wounds from Poseidon, the ones that needed to be treated right away, Loki’s eyes felt fixated as you worked diligently and somehow managed to reverse the damage that was created by a God. You, a mere human, smiling and comforting the swordsman as you worked on his wounds. Despite finding you dull compared to your fellow champions of humanity, Loki’s mind sometimes would trail back to that gentle and warm look you had on your face as you did it. You were attractive but by no means by a God’s standards, so he didn’t understand when he’d be pulling tricks and doing his usual antics that that image of you would randomly pop back into his head. Why would he even be thinking about you when you were just an insignificant little mortal?
When the rest of the pantheons met up together, if your name was ever mentioned, Loki seemed to be a bit more interested in the conversation or he’d zone out, not really sure what he was thinking but knowing that his thoughts would eventually form your shape in his mind. It was frustrating honestly, putting him in a bad mood, and making him even more horrible and unpredictable than he already was. Thor and Odin, who were usually the best at predicting the moody deity’s mood and the source of his frustration, were at a loss for his recent behavior. They almost considered talking to him about it…almost.
After provoking another God who was a lot faster than Loki originally had thought, he growled angrily and irritably as he held his side where the God had attacked. He didn’t even know what he was thinking at that time, all he knew was that the way the God spoke down on you….well, he didn’t mention your name but when he was lecherously describing a certain human healer and how he’d love to add them into his concubine, it just bothered him for some reason.
His mind screamed at him to get a grip on himself, that he didn’t even care about you and now here he is, bleeding for you. Sure, maybe you were always one of the more politer and sophisticated of your kind, showing the Gods respect, including Loki (who was usually and rightfully treated as a ticking time bomb or a wild animal that can attack any second). But surely that wouldn’t be enough for him to like you.
He stopped in his tracks.
Like you? Why did he think that? He didn’t like you!...Right?
He hisses in pain as he grips his side again, feeling some of the stinging pain. No, of course he didn’t like you, you were just a human, and he was a God. A being who was above you in so many ways, it’d be an insult if he ever allowed himself to stoop so low as to consider you as a love interest for him.
“Lord Loki?” A familiar voice called out to him.
He turned around, his tunic still soaked in blood along with his hand, and he saw you. There was concern on your face, but you knew better than to panic and freak out. You still run over to his side and try to inspect the wound.
“What happened to you?” You asked him in concern, he blinked, clearly dumbfounded, before pouting and looking away.
Great, speak of the measly human. Not only did you invade his mind but now, you got see him in a rare moment of weakness. If it were any other God or human, they’d laugh at his injures the fact that karma appeared to catch up to him…but not you. You inspect him a bit before speaking up again, “Lord Loki, can I please inspect that?”
“It will heal.” He hisses, although he didn’t mean too. You nod your head in understanding and give him the same smile that you gave Sasaki when you healed him, it felt...nice to be on the receiving end.
“Of course but at least allow me to see to it that’s properly taken care of, it looks pretty nasty and I’d hate to see anything heal wrong.” You convinced. He rolled his eyes, the only reason he was like this was because of you...Still, there was something about those (e/c) eyes of yours that he couldn’t deny, so with a small grumble, he raised his arm and allowed you to inspect the wound while ordering you to; “Make it quick, mortal.”
Turns out his tunic was a lot more damaged than he had expected but luckily, the wound simply needed to be cleaned up and patched up. Taking out the medical kit you always had on you, you began to clean it. Loki simply watched you in silence, his purple eyes gazing and scrutinizing you. Only to soften once he felt your fingers brush against his exposed skin as your started to clean around the wound.
“I’m sorry.” You apologized, not looking up at him and focusing on your work. He doesn’t respond, he just continues to stare. You were very...gentle.
With every brush of your finger, a foreign warmth would bloom in his chest and soon his gaze softened as he stared at you. He...he can’t recall the last time someone had treated him so lovingly and gently before. Or when someone worried over his well being but it’s not like he could blame them, he was horrible but he was proud of it. Yet this felt nice...being with you was nice...even if it did upset him a little.
Putting on a sheet of gauze and using medical tape to attatch it snugly to the god and prevent anymore bleeding, you smile up at him.
“All better!” You cheer, your voice caused him to smile.
Not his usual sly grin. Not his smug smirk. But a genuine smile...even if it was a small one, he couldn’t stop it from forming. Not when you looked at him like that.
“Thank you for allowing me to help you, Lord Loki!" You say as you stand up, "I know you probably didn't need it but I couldn't allow someone to walk around with such an injury, God or not."
"You're welcome." He grumbles again, although his tone seems softer with you.
Nodding your head respectfully one last time, you tell him that you can't wait to see him during the next match, which was ironic given the circumstances but he stays silent, wanting to tell you he also wished to see you again, maybe even sooner than the next fight. But the words stay stuck in his throat and he allows you to leave without saying anything.
When you're gone from view, his hand lightly touches the area that you fixed. He comes to a realization, one that makes him happy yet slightly annoyed, but not as much as he thought he would once he accepted the truth. Maybe he did like you a little more than he thought.
And maybe...he even loved you.
~ADDITIONAL HCS BC I HATE HOW THIS TURNED OUT AND IT FEELS A BIT OOC~
- Okay, so, the whole thing is that Loki was not his usual unhinged self because he had feelings for you but was denying them HARDCORE. however, once he accepts that he likes you, them he's back to his usual self with a tinge of love sickness.
- The gods just have to accept that he's back to his annoying self but now he seems to be hanging around you more, talking about you more, and gushing over you more.
- Like he's sitting next to Odin during a match and you're checking over your teammates to make sure the Völundr was successful and he just sighs dreamily and is all: "Isn't she just the cutest??" and Odin stays silent but he's pretty surprised.
- You didn't question Loki's unusual and grumpy behavior the day you met him, after all, he was literally bleeding from his side but now he seems to just pop in wherever he feels like it when you wander the neutral grounds of Ragnarok.
- Floating above you and looking at you upside down, his smile widening when he makes you laugh at his silly behavior. Sometimes he can get a bit clingy, though, like if you have a patient and you have to check them over.
- For example, you were fixing up Jack after his battle with Hercules and your nurses had to keep Loki out (they were terrified the God wouldn't take no for an answer) but when you personally said he couldn't see you because you were in the middle of a procedure, he understood but he left and was once again a pouty mess the God's had to deal with.
- Loki: AAAARGH! NO FAIR THAT THAT STUPID RIPPER DIDN'T DIE!
- Ares: Exactly! Hercules was a much more noble-
- Loki: NOT BECAUSE OF HERCULES, he's hogging all of (Y/n)'s attention!😒
- Hermes: It is quite literally her job to make sure he doesn't die-
- Once he accepts his feelings, he makes it very clear that he likes you. Snatching you away from where you're supposed to be and Brunhilde and Thor have to try and pry you from his arms. Popping into your office and scaring the shit out of your patients.
- You never seem annoyed with him, though. You actually quite appreciate his company and when you tell him, he just smiles and is all: "You can indulge in my company forever if you become mine."
- "Loki, wouldn't that be a bit cruel? After all, the God's are once again ahead of us humans. If things go wrong, I won't be yours for very long."
- Ah...right...he's trying to destroy your kind. It's funny how he forgets that when you being human was literally the reason he was having such inner turmoil. Hmm...Maybe, the gods can only keep HALF of humanity?? or even better, just you!
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