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Just One Bite
Pairing: Loki x GN!Reader
Written: August 24th, 2021
Posted: August 24th, 2021
Warning: None.
Word Count: 1,216
A/N: Yes, I did make the spacers :)
Summary: What happens when the reader falls into a sleep spell?
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Grinning to yourself, you stood before your apartment door. The sound of giggles were carried into the hall, while the warm feeling of security overwhelmed you. Somersaults erupted in your stomach at the thought of the events happening behind the door.
Shaking your head, you unlocked the door before making your way inside. Toeing off your shoes, you placed your belongings on the table you had in the entry way.
Your grin hadn’t faltered from your lips. Carefully, you attempted to make your way quietly towards the giggles. Reaching the doorway, you peered around the edge. Your jaw falling slack slightly at the sight before you regained composure.
Playing out before you, was your two daughters laughing while throwing flour and other baking ingredients at Loki. He stood before them with genuine laughter erupting from him. His smile and joy reaching his eyes. Something you hadn’t seen for months.
Crossing your arms along your chest, you leaned back against the wall taking in the sight. When one of your daughters reached for frosting and smeared it upon Loki’s nose, you couldn’t stop the bout of laughter that erupted from you.
Capturing their attention, the three of them quickly turned to a deer in headlights.
“What?” You giggled, carefully making your way towards them. “Don’t stop on my account.”
Grinning you grabbed a hand full of flour.
Loki gave you a knowing glare. “Don’t you-“
He was quickly cut off by flour hitting him square in the chest.
“Dare.” He sighed, playfully pretending to be annoyed.
“Oops.” You spoke sweetly giving him your best ‘apologetic’ grin.
A mischievous glint sparkled in his eyes. Knowing what that meant, you quickly bolted out of the kitchen and down the hall. Loki was on your heels before he wrapped his arms around your waist securely, earning a shriek from you.
Shaking with laughter, Loki held you close to him allowing your back to be pressed to his chest. His aroma wafted into your nose with an underwhelming scent of flour, and sugar.
Once you had both calmed down, you turned around in his arms taking him by surprise. As he gazed down at you, his arms tightened slightly. Reaching up, you gently swiped your finger along his nose taking the frosting from him before popping it into your mouth.
Before anything could happen, the sound of feet rushing towards you caught your attention. Attempting to take a step away from Loki, he let out a quiet whine tightening his arms not allowing space between you.
Gaping at him in surprise, arms wrapped around you and Loki pulling you both, into a welcoming hug.
“We missed you!”
Grinning, you nodded your head in agreement. “I missed my girls too.”
“Now, lets get cleaned up for dinner shall we?”
Once you were released from Loki and your daughter’s grip, reluctantly you made your way towards the kitchen. Letting out a sigh, you were greeted with a horrible mess. Squeezing your eyes shut, you pinched the bridge of your nose, a frustrated sigh passed through your lips.
Firm hands gripped your hips, before your back was met with a firm chest. “Don’t worry petal, I’ll clean it up.”
“I…I can’t ask you to do that.” You murmured opening your eyes to a clean kitchen. “H-How…”
Leaning down, his lips brushed the shell of your ear. His breath danced along the tender skin, causing goosebumps to erupt along your arms. Closing your eyes, you arched your back slightly enjoying the intimate moment.
“Magic.”
Grabbing your chin with his thumb and index finger, Loki’s breath danced along the seam of your lips. Reaching around, you gently grabbed his hips keeping him held upon you.
The moment was quickly shattered by the sound of your daughters coming towards the kitchen. You were quick to move away from Loki, feeling your heart fall into your stomach.
After dinner, your daughters chose the movie for the night, settling upon Snow White.
It wasn’t long after the movie started, that your daughters had fallen asleep. Glancing at Loki, you were taken back by your daughter curled beside him, using his stomach as a pillow. While Loki ran his hand up and down her back in a soothing motion.
Sensing your gaze, he turned to face you. Gasping when you realized you had been caught, you offered him a warm closed lip smile in which he returned. Your other daughter had curled beside you, using you as a pillow as well.
Reaching across the couch, Loki boldly grasped your hand. His thumb gently rubbing along the back of it. As the movie continued to play, you felt your eyelids begin to grow heavy. Surrendering to the feeling, you allowed sleep to overwhelm you.
“Petal.”
The sound of Loki’s voice danced along your ears, the more you came to, the more you felt heat under Loki’s touch. Letting out a whimper, you shook your head attempting to further sink into your blanket.
Loki’s chuckle filled your ears. “Alright, petal. Just this once.” He murmured.
Before you knew it, you were being lifted from the couch and into the air. It wasn’t much longer before you were wrapped in the warmth that was Loki. Nuzzling into his neck, he shook lightly signaling his chuckle. Grinning to yourself, you placed a gentle kiss to his skin.
Placing you gently on your bed, he wrapped your blanket around you. Reaching out you grasped Loki’s wrist, preventing him from retreating any farther than he already had.
“Stay?”
Nodding his head, he quickly made his way around you crawling beneath the blankets. Wrapping his arms around your waist, you fell asleep together.
Waking up, you attempted to make your way out of bed without waking Loki. Once you had successfully done so, you made your way to the kitchen after you had done your morning routine.
The sound of a gentle knock captured your attention. Opening the door, you gazed around not seeing anyone, taking a step into the hall you were greeted with a basket filled with apples.
Grinning to yourself, you reached for the note.
“Just one bite and all your dreams will come true.”
Frowning, you furrowed your eyebrows together. Grabbing the basket, you made your way back inside. Placing the basket on the counter, you gazed the fruit. They seemed to have a hypnotic sense to them. Reaching into the basket, you picked the shiniest one in hopes of it being juicy. Lifting the apple you took a bite.
It wasn’t long before everything went dark causing you to fall into a deep slumber.
Loki groaned as he woke up. Reaching to the side of the bed you had previously occupied, he was greeted with an empty space. The sheets emitted a slight chill letting him know you had been up for a few hours.
Tossing the blankets off, he went about his morning routine. Following the illuminating kitchen light, Loki grinned in hopes of finding you dancing about. Something you often did.
Frowning, he was met with a chilled, dreary, empty kitchen. Glancing around, his eyes landed on a basket filled with fruit. Furrowing his eyebrows together he let out a confused noise. It wasn’t until he glanced towards the floor that he saw you sleeping with an apple bitten into.
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x-childish-x · 3 years
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11, 12 and 32 from the NSFW list with Loki please!
Imprisoned Confessions
Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x fem!reader
Fandom: Marvel
Warnings: nsfw, SMUTTT, begging, dom!Loki, being imprisoned
Word Count: 990
A/N: Hello! Thank you for this request. I hope you enjoy it, feel free to leave feedback!
Summary: After being pent up with Loki for a week, frustration bubbles over that leads to heartful confessions and much more.
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"Loki?"
"Yes, love?"
"I'm never forgiving you for getting us in this position."
Loki smiled over at you, admiring how you sat anxiously in the chair while he lay on the bed, "We're here together aren't we?"
You looked over at him with a frown, "You'll never get me to change my mind."
"I'm sure I could."
"No Loki!" You snapped at him harshly, shocking Loki, "Do you not understand this? We'll never get out of here. We'll never see the sun again or feel the wind against us. We'll never smell the Asgardian sea or get to run our horses again. We'll spend the rest of our lives doomed to this cell. I'll never get to.. to see my family.. or feel the sand between my toes.. or.. get married or have kids.. oh god."
Loki walked over to you carefully and when you didn't snap at him he pulled your crying form into his arms. His soft coo's filled the room as he rubbed his hand up and down your back. 
It's true, he felt terrible for getting you stuck in this cell with him, but it wasn't his plan to lose in taking over New York. He wished now he had never used the Tesseract to make you follow him, become one of his little soldiers, but he wouldn't risk losing you, his best friend since childhood, the one always there for him, the one he loved with every fiber of his being.
And little did he know, you loved him as much as he loved you.
"I'm sorry," Loki whispered into your hair, kissing your head.
"I hate you," You grumbled looking up at Loki and allowing him to wipe your tears.
He 'tsked' at you once before smiling, "Has anyone ever told you you're fucking hot when you cry?"
Your eyes widened immediately, this wasn’t how he normally spoke, "L-Loki?"
"(Y/n), darling, all that talk about marriage and having a family, it's possible in here. And.. I know this is a bad time, but I think I love you. No.. I know I love you, I have for quite some time now."
You gulped as you watched Loki's eyes quickly growing darker with lust, "Loki... I.. I love you too. Ever since you... ever since we were nine and you turned Thor into a snake for teasing me about my pink flower dress."
Loki smiled, leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss, one that had your hands flying to his hair. Your lips molded together like putty like they were made for each other. Your tears ceased completely as need and desire filled your body. You pulled back slightly, looking out the clear wall at the other prisoners.
"Loki.. they can see us."
His laugh filled your ears immediately, causing your turns to flush as you looked at him, "Darling girl, I've had an illusion up almost the whole time we've been down here. They don't see a thing. Now... I want you. Do you want me?"
You nodded eagerly as you yanked him back down to your lips. Loki lifted you in his arms, refusing to break the kiss as he walked you over to the makeshift bed and laid you down on it. When your lips detached from his he took it as an opportunity to kiss down your neck, biting and kissing, making sure to leave many marks. You were his, only his, and Loki wanted everyone to know that.
You moaned quietly as he nipped at your soft spot and brought a hand to your clothed warmth. He slid his hand up under your Asgardian dress and quickly pushed your panties aside, wasting no time in plunging two of his fingers into you. You're back arched off the bed and Loki smiled, waving his free hand and leaving you both naked. You squealed slightly at the shock, but it quickly morphed into a moan as Loki added another finger and latched his mouth to your perfect breasts.
"Loki I need you.. please," You moaned out making his smile against you.
"Beg for me, darling."
You groaned as he pulled his fingers out of you and began to stroke himself, "Loki, please... I need you inside me Loki! I need you filling me up, I need you to please me as nobody else can, please Loki."
Loki gave no warning as he slammed himself into you. A moan just short of a scream left your lips as Loki immediately set a rough, quick pace. He bottomed out in you with each thrust and you desperately clawed at his shoulders, a complete moaning mess. He loved seeing you this way and oh, how many nights you had both spent dreaming of this.
"That's it, darling girl, moan for me."
Your moans got impossibly louder, something about Loki and his damn silver-tongue spurring you on that much more. Loki was an impossibly good lover, that much he was making obvious as he thrust into you at his relentless pace. Due to that simple fact, you felt yourself coming to your orgasm quickly.
Loki noticed, dipping his hand down to rub your clit eliciting a strangled moan from you, "Cum for me darling. Cum for me."
That was all it took to throw you over the edge, screaming out Loki's name followed by a string of profanities that you truly hoped no one could hear. Loki followed his climax soon after you, groaning as his head dropped into the nook of your shoulder. He thrust you both out through your highs before collapsing against you completely, kissing your shoulder repeatedly.
You laughed softly as the reality of the situation dawned on you, "Well things sure did change quickly."
"I blame it on how entirely ravishing you are darling."
"Or the fact we've been pent up here alone for a week now with loads of sexual frustration and regular frustration."
"Yes... that too."
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loving-barnes · 6 years
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GARDEN - LOKI
(A/N): Taking care of an eight-week-old puppy is pretty difficult, especially when he wants to be only with you. I don't have time for anything and so, I’m happy I was able to ‘somehow’ finish this. It was supposed to be a chapter story like decades ago but I decided to do a short one-shot instead. Don’t expect part 2 or anything else. :)
Pairing: Loki x f!reader
Summary: Loki’s living in his brother’s shadow while Y/N in her sisters’. These two lost souls find each other in the Vanaheim’s garden.
Warning: none (maybe bit fluff)
Words: 2100+
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GARDEN - LOKI Soft, girly giggles were coming from a hallway and were followed by many quick footsteps. Four young gorgeous princesses were trying to run in their heels down the hallway to the coronation hall where they were supposed to meet with their parents to welcome the Allfather. The King of Asgard brought with him his wife and their two sons with the intention to find brides for both of them. The four princesses couldn’t be happier. Their dream was to become the new queen of Asgard, but mostly they wanted to be by Thor’s side. He was tall, handsome, masculine and blonde. He was, like they used to say, dreamy, brave and very attractive – a dream prince. His brother, on the other hand, was the exact opposite.
“Hurry up, sister!” one of them turned around with a huge smile on her lips and looked at the fifth girl with a book in her hands. “You do not want to be late for the King and Queen’s arrival!” and she cheerfully giggled. Her long golden locks were flying around her, making her look even more innocent. 
“Stop reading the book, little sister,” the oldest one with a chestnut hair also turned around, holding a hand fan of pink colour in her right hand that matched her dress. “Why do you read that anyway? You will not find love there. You should be excited, little sister. The princes are coming and they are looking for brides. That is way more interesting and exciting than some book of yours.” And it was followed by a laugh of all four sisters. They always mocked the youngest one, because she was different.
Princess (Y/N) was the fifth and the youngest of the girls. Her older siblings were very loud, most of them lazy, pathetic or not clever at all. The oldest was too haughty, the second one too dull. The third sister was clumsy and the fourth one mostly thought about diamonds and jewellery.  They were only princesses, but (Y/N) was the only one who had the true potential of becoming a queen, and that was also gifted – she could control the nature in any way she wanted. Her parents, the king and queen of Vanaheim, had no idea why or how she received the ability. (Y/N) was gifted and unique, not only because of the ability but because she was calm and nice to everyone in the kingdom. She always listened and paid attention to what her father was saying and how he was ruling. She was smart and wise enough to already take the throne and become one of the best queens Vanaheim ever had.
The voices slowly faded. The princess put the book down for a moment to realise she was alone. Her sisters were already gone. They probably ran as fast as their heels allowed them to the coronation hall where everyone was expecting their presence. With a long, loud sigh, (Y/N) closed the book and put it under her arm, trying to move faster. With fingers, she brushed a strand of (h/c) hair behind her ear and licked her pink lips. Why rush to the occasion when there were her four flawless, gorgeous sisters that wanted to get married? Why even show there when she knew no one would ever look at her. She was the youngest of them and she was taciturn.
“Your Highness! Your Highness!” a voice said loudly, trying to get her attention. When the girl turned around, she saw an older maid with a piece of clothing in her hands. “Oh, your highness, please wait. You have to wear this,” her hand waved with the fabric. “Your mother requested it.” (Y/N)’s eyes landed on the piece of clothing. The colour was beautiful. The material was made of silk, light blue colour and it was slightly transparent. The maiden pinned it up on her shoulders. “You look perfect, my princess.”
And she did. (Y/N) was dressed in light blue and green colours. The other maids that were creating her dresses and deciding what she should wear picked this one for the day.
After a couple of minutes, the princess arrived in the coronation hall. She was the last one, as usual, but no one seemed to even notice.  The guards, other maidens had bowed when she stepped into the hall. The girl’s (e/c) eyes scanned the surroundings, mentally preparing for the moment when she would bow down before the Allfather. At first, she found her sisters giggling in front of Thor, definitely not acting like princesses at all.
Without anyone noticing, she rolled her eyes, stepped aside and enjoyed her sisters making fools of themselves. A rosy colour appeared on her cheeks. The girls were embarrassing the whole family. They tried so hard to get Thor’s attention. Once in a while two of them tried to talk to Loki, Thor’s younger brother, who stood behind him, pretending like he was in a different realm and not there. It was funny to see them try to get his attention when they never spoke fondly of him.
(Y/N) looked at the younger brother with the longish black hair. His black-green garment with golden accessories made him look very charming. She wondered how he looked like up-close.
Another wave of giggles was heard from the four princesses. The youngest one wanted to smack her forehead but that would be inappropriate. The girls didn’t know how to act in front of the King of Asgard and his family.
One of them discovered the youngest one standing aside, trying to be inconspicuous. “There you are little sister,” the second oldest with very long brown hair shouted at her. “What took you so long? It is rude to keep us waiting.” With that, everyone turned around, scanning her figure.
(Y/N) took a hard deep breath and bit her lower lip. She was once again the main attraction of the day and she hated it. Luckily, the official welcoming was over. This was a private gathering in the coronation hall. It was a tradition. The (h/c) haired girl slowly approached the kings, queens, princesses and princes.
“My king,” her father put an honest smile on his face. “This is my youngest and last daughter, princess (Y/N),” his hand moved to the girl who gracefully bowed down, causing a book fall down from her hands. She gritted her teeth and tried to remain calm.
She was only listening to some sounds around her when she noticed a pair of feet in front of her. A hand leaned down and grabbed the book. The girl quickly looked up, discovering that the younger brother, Loki, helped to pick it up, giving it back to the owner. She only gave him a shy smile, taking another bow as a sign of being thankful.
The Allfather with his family followed Y/N’s parents and sisters and went down the hall, leaving these quarters. Their next stop was in the royal dining hall where dinner was being served. “Forgive me, father, I will not join you today,” Y/N said loud enough to be heard by everyone around her.
“Ow, little sister is going to play with her roses and lilies,” one of the sisters remarked, snickering under her nose. The others followed. Being the youngest and most different of them all had its negative side. She lowered her head, looking down at the white ground.
The king turned around, glaring at his children. “Enough of this behaviour, ladies,” he frowned. “If you do not know how to properly behave, you will start new lessons first thing tomorrow.” With these words being said, the girls stopped talking and lowered their eyes. “Y/N,” he then turned to his youngest one, “you are pardoned from the dinner,” and he gently smiled.
Without other words, she slowly moved away from everyone, wishing she wasn’t even there. Even Odin wouldn’t stop her at the moment. Luckily, she was given the permission to leave.
Gardens were her escaping place. There were many beautiful flowers that needed to be taken care of.  It was better than staying with her annoying sisters who would only mock her and embarrass her in front of everyone.
Placing the book on a marble bench in the Paradise garden, her most favourite, she went to the nearest bush of roses. Her hand rose in the air and a golden, sparkly light came out of her hand. It healed the damaged petals, making them fuller and healthier. The other hand moved up and new species came out of the clay.
“Vanaheim’s greatest poems,” a voice said behind her back, making her turn around and gasp.
Loki was standing next to the bench, holding the book in his hands and reading the words that were written there. He had a mischievous smirk on his lips, enjoying the words. Y/N immediately bowed, not looking at him until she was told to. “Prince Loki,” she whispered.
“Please,” he closed the book, stepping closer to the girl. “No need to obey the rules,” and his lips crooked into a cute one. “No bowing, no kneeling and no prince Loki,” he handed her the book.
“Uh,” she was shy. “You are supposed to be with the families on a royal dinner, no?” she asked, carefully taking the book from him.
“And so do you,” he grimaced, going back to the bench and sitting down on it. “Please, join me.”
“I do not want to intrude you,” she stepped back, lowering her head down.
“Ah, you are not intruding me, princess Y/N,” he reached his hand toward the girl, taking her soft hand into his. “It is me who is intruding you. You wanted to be alone, yet here I am. I wanted to spend some more time with you – alone.”
She looked him in the eyes that reminded her fields of green grass, instantly blushing. “With me?” she chuckled. “Why me, prince Loki? I think my sisters are a far better company then I am. One of them is the future queen of Vanaheim, one of them the future queen of Asgard. I am their youngest sister who does not possess any qualities of a future queen. “
“You could not be more wrong,” another voice said from the garden’s entrance.
The two royal people looked up, finding queen Frigga standing next to a high bush of wildflowers, sniffing them with closed eyes. “My queen,” the princess quickly stood up only to bow deeply in front of her.
“Mother,” Loki gasped, shocked he was busted by his own mother.
“Please, my children do not be startled by my presence. And you, Y/N no need to be too formal with me. After all, I am the one who is visiting your home,” she said with a smile on her lips.
“What are you doing here?” Loki asked her, voice a bit deeper than before.
“Well, my son,” she put her hands in front of the body, slowly walking toward them. “I noticed your clone was with us at the table, not you, and I instantly knew you were somewhere alone reading a book or with this lovely princess,” and she looked back at the young girl. “And you, my child,” she came closer to be able to touch her cheek gently; “you have the qualities to become a queen. Your sisters do not know how to behave properly when to talk or not, and most importantly, you possess the true power and unique power of your own. Your behaviour is accurate and you know your manners. There is this unspoken goodness and wisdom inside you.”
“W-why, I-I,” she couldn’t find the right words.
“So humble,” she giggled politely, suddenly caressing her shoulder like a mother would. “It would be an honour to have you in our family.” Her eyes moved from her to the black-haired young man. After that, she left them alone in the garden.
A silence surrounded them, leaving Y/ blushing and Loki fuming a little. “Mothers,” they both sighed at the same time. They looked into each other’s eyes and laughed.
“May-“ he started to talk which made her tiled her head. “M-May… I-Is there a library in here? I would like to borrow a book for the night and read while staying in my chambers.”
“Oh, yes, of course,” Y/N started to smile brightly. “I have my personal library next to my sleeping quarters. I can show you the best collections that I have. Maybe you would be interested in a Midgardian poetry which is very meaningful and surprisingly it touched my heart.”
He set his arm, ready to escort her wherever she wanted. Loki had a charming smile on his lips that made Y/N blush again. Together, they left the garden that brought two lost souls together.
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Everything || Loki x Reader - ⇝ Chapter Sixteen (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/DqoyHdybzN Being immortal and an Avenger has it's perks. Although the bullets and stab wounds hurt as much as any normal being, (Y/N) (L/N) could handle anything. Until the God of Mischief showed up. After being held prisoner for long months, Loki finally agreed to try out the 'hero thing' and join The Avengers, but he doesn't expect to encounter his worst enemy along the way--feelings. Through the ups and downs, these two God-like beings decide to get to know each other better in the worst possible ways, only for it to end in an unforgettable defeat. {Mature Content}
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Sentient World Observation and Response Department
Pairing: Loki x Fem!Reader
Written: January 4th-14th, 2021
Posted: January 14th, 2021
Warning: PLEASE DON’T READ IF YOU DON’T WANT POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR WANDAVISION. I MADE THIS BASED OFF THE HOUSE OF M COMICS, AND THEORIES FROM THE INTERNET ALONG WITH MY OWN THEORIES
Author’s Note: This took me an long, long, time and took me an insane amount of research. My longest imagine to date.
Word Count: 2,072 
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“Good luck out there.” You spoke giving both Wanda and Vision a hug. “You’ll do great!” 
Loki quickly mirroring your actions.
Gazing around the square, you couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong.
“What is it peaches?” Loki questioned as he pulled out your chair. Rounding you, he moved to sit beside you.
“I...I don’t know. I just have a weird feeling.” You frowned furrowing your eyebrows together in concern.
“Look.” Loki spoke grinning. “It’s their turn.” He grinned jutting his chin out towards the stage.
Following his gaze, you watched your sister and brother in law do their talent for the show. Glancing around the square, the citizens had been acting weird.
Before you knew it Agnes was leading a standing ovation for Wanda and Vision. Raising an eyebrow you stood clapping your hands together for them.
Letting out a sigh, you knew deep down that you were in trouble. That Wanda was in trouble. Gazing around the townspeople were acting as if they were being controlled. Agnes had acted on her own, yet there was still something strange about her.
Tears began forming in your eyes. You knew you had to get out of the fake reality you were trapped in. Gazing at Loki you knew he wasn’t your Loki. He was just a fragment of your imagination.
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“What’s wrong, Love?” Loki questioned gazing at you. He raised his hand to caress your cheek.
Snuggling into his touch, you closed your eyes basking in the moment.
“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” You whispered.
Loki rested his forehead against yours, causing your breath to mingle. “Try me.”
“I...Let’s just enjoy the time we have together.” You muttered, squeezing your eyes in an attempt to seal the tears off. Reaching down, you intertwined both of your hands.
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“I assure you, I’m married.” You could hear Wanda speak to Agnes in the living room. “To a man. A human One.” Moving towards the kitchen door, you gazed at the pair. 
“I almost forgot!” Wanda spoke quickly moving towards the kitchen. Turning towards the door, she halted her movements once she saw you peeking in. “Agnes, this is my sister, Y/N.” She spoke grasping your wrist gently tugging you in.
“Hello.” You spoke, quickly becoming weary of the neighbor. “Nice to meet you.”
“Same to you.” She spoke shaking your hand. “I have to leave ladies, sorry!”
Quickly, she left leaving you alone with Wanda.
“Who is that?” You hissed, feeling uneasy about her.
“She’s our neighbor.” She spoke shrugging her shoulders. 
“She sure asks a lot of questions.” You spat rolling your eyes.
“That she does.” Wanda giggled.
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“Y/N! Loki!” Wanda exclaimed tugging you in for a hug. “I’m so glad you guys could make it!” She moved to give Loki the same attention.
“Of course, we wouldn’t miss it for the world.” You grinned. “Hello, Vision.”
“Well, if it isn’t my beautiful sister in law and my brother in law.” He greeted pulling you in for a cautious hug.
“Nice to see you too, Vis.” You giggled.
“This is Arthur Hart.” Vision spoke, motioning towards a balding man with glasses. “He’s our neighbor. And this is Mrs. Hart.” 
“Nice to meet you.” 
Grinning you shook both of their hands as you greeted them. “You as well.”
“Come girls, let’s get dinner finished up.” Mrs. Hart spoke, motioning for you and Wanda to follow her.
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“Thank you for having us over, Wanda and Vision.” You spoke, taking a seat at the dinner table.
“Oh of course!” Vision spoke.
“Thank Mr. and Mrs. Hart for joining us.”
“Who would like some wine?” Vision questioned grinning while holding the bottle of wine.
Pouring wine into his glass, you glanced at the lab. The name stirring something inside you that you couldn’t quite put your finger on.
‘Maison du Mepris.’
As time went on, dinner went by without a hitch. Before you knew it, there was a sudden change in energy. Glancing up, you gazed at Loki, as he locked eyes with you seemingly telling you he felt it too. Turning to face your sister, she was engrossed happily in a conversation with Mrs. Hart.
“Where did you two move from?” You heard Mrs. Hart ask Wanda. “How long have you two been married? And why don’t you have children yet?”
Gazing at your sister, you saw uncertainty etch along her face. Her point finger was raised off the table, slightly moving in circles, signaling that she was unconsciously doing magic.
“Our story...” Her voice trailed off as she furrowed her eyebrows together in confusion.
“I think what my wife means to say is that we moved from...” Vision spoke stopping midsentence as he couldn’t remember where they have previously lived.
“Moved from where? Married when?” Arthur questioned becoming impatient. Smacking his hand down on the table, everyone jumped before turning their attention to him. “Dammit, why!” He continued smacking the table.
Wanda turned her attention towards Arthur with widened eyes.
“Oh, Arthur.” Mrs. Hart spoke. “Stop it.”
Arthur continued hitting the table as Mrs. Hart continued telling him to ‘Stop it.’
Gazing at Wanda and Vision, you didn’t miss the concerned expression they shared.
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As you were sitting in the kitchen reading the Westview Harold, you glanced around the room. Doing so, you caught color coming into reality.
“What the-”
“Good morning, Love,” Loki spoke entering the kitchen wearing an outfit from the 60′s. 
Gasping, you looked down seeing you were wearing something similar from that era. Groaning, you pinched the bridge of your nose before letting out a frustrated huff.
“I’ll be back.” You spoke. “I have to pay my sister a visit.” 
Arriving at Wanda and Vision’s, you were taken by surprise to see their house had morphed into a completely different one from the outside. However, it did fit into the era.
“Y/N!” Wanda and Vision exclaimed, opening the door. “We have some news to share.”
Furrowing your eyebrows together, you were confused. Walking through the threshold of their house, you observed how everything was different.
“What-” Your mouth fell open slightly when your eyes fell upon Wanda’s stomach. “What is that?” You pointed to her stomach.
“Oh, this?” She questioned leaning into Vision beaming with joy as she placed a hand on the bump. “We’re pregnant.”
“You’re what?” You screeched. “How is that even possible?”
Wanda and Vision chuckled. 
“Well, I’ll leave you ladies to it.” Vision spoke, placing a kiss upon the crown of Wanda’s head. 
Once he left, you raised an expectant eye at Wanda.
“Oh, don’t be so cynical.” She muttered, moving to sit on the couch.  
Joining her, you both allowed silence to fall between you.
“Wanda we have to talk.” You muttered breaking the silence first.
“For goodness sakes.” She groaned in frustration. “We used my magic to get pregnant.”
Huffing you shook your head. “That’s not what I wanted to talk about.” 
“Then what is it?” She questioned growing impatient.
“I...There’s something wrong here.” You spoke, turning to face her. “I think we’re-”
Before you could finish your sentence, you were reverted to your previous position in the living room where Wanda and Vision were announcing Wanda’s pregnancy to you.
Furrowing your eyebrows together, you gazed around the room feeling a sense of Deja vu. Allowing things to play out, you hadn’t bothered questioning their announcement as you had done previously.
Sitting on the couch, you were holding one of her glamorous magazines.
Knock.
Knock.
Gazing at each other in confusion, Wanda opened the door revealing someone you had seen around town. She had black hair that was permed out, while her skin was darker than Wanda’s. The sense of Dejia Vu returned. You had met her before, yet you couldn’t remember.
“Wanda.” Her voice rang through, as she stood in the living room before you both.
“Who are you?” She questioned quickly becoming very serious.
Gazing between the Two, you could there was a sort of animosity that neither remembered.
Before you knew it, Wanda had sent the mysterious woman flying through her walls.
“Wanda!” You gasped turning to face her. “What-”
---
“Good morning Love.” 
“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” You grumbled. “Morning.”
“Well, it seems someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.” Loki sing sang.
Groaning, you rubbed your face. Every morning with Loki had become repetitive. Almost as if he was a puppet being controlled.
“I have to go see my sister.” You spat, leaving the house not bothering to wait for Loki’s response.
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As you ventured down the sidewalk, you gazed around seeing another glitch. A new era. Groaning you let out a frustrated huff. 
Arriving at Wanda and Vision’s house, it was already different. It fits into the new era you had just walked into. Not bothering to knock, you bolted straight into their house.
“Wanda.” You spoke in a stern tone. “We have to-” Your jaw falling slack. “What..”
Walking into the living room, you gazed at two cribs. Promptly, the two babies inside tossed their pacifier’s into the air startling Wanda and Vision.
“Y/N?” Wanda questioned turning to face you. “I...We...We weren’t expecting you.”
“I know.” You huffed. 
“This is Thomas and William.” She spoke motioning to the cribs.
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“I don’t understand.” You muttered pulling the blankets back before making yourself comfortable under them.
“What don’t you understand?” Loki questioned with a raised eyebrow, mirroring your actions.
“I...It’s just....” Letting out a sigh, you pinched the bridge of your nose. “Forget it.” You muttered, laying on your side facing away from Loki.
At first, when you arrived in Westview things with Loki had been everything you could’ve ever wished for. Him still being alive. Now, you’re almost wishing things were back to normal. It seemed that you had waken up from this dream you were living. Loki was just a shell of himself, you wouldn’t go as far as to call him Loki. Your sister and her husband seemed to be having the time of their lives. 
As much as you were concerned with the current situation, you couldn’t bring yourself to pull Wanda out of it. She would need to come out of it herself, you thought. Wanda had practically everything she’s ever wanted with the exception of Pietro. Sighing, you couldn’t help but wonder why he wasn’t here in this reality with you.
--- 
Waking the next “day.” You could already tell you were in a new era. Gazing around, you were in a more modern era. 
Bounding down the stairs, you didn’t bother greeting Loki. Repeating your similar actions from the previous day, you made your way to Wanda’s house. It seemed to be Halloween.
“Auntie!” You were promptly greeted with two small bodies hurdling theirs at your legs. 
“Woah.” You muttered. “Hello there, little ones.” You couldn’t help the smile that made its way to your lips.
“Mommy, Mommy!”
“Auntie’s here!”
“Well, I wasn’t expecting you back so soon.” Wanda grinned, gazing at you.
“Neither did I.” You smiled, pulling her in for a hug.
---
“Well, I’ll be back ladies.” Vision spoke, leaving the house.
Frowning you gazed at Wanda. “What’s going on with him?” 
“He...He’s just going through something at the moment.” She frowned but was happily distracted to get candy for the trick or treaters at the door.
---
Placing his hand on Agnes’ head, a stream of glowing yellow raced from his fingertips. 
“Am I dead?” She questioned turning to face Vision, her expression etched in seriousness.
“No, why would you think that?” Vision questioned.
“Because you are.” She whispered.
“You’re one of the Avengers. Are you here to help us?” She whispered.
Before Vision could respond there was a glitch causing Agnes to cackle with laughter.
---
“Wanda.” Vision spoke coming through the front door. His costume had turned into one from his days as an Avenger. “I think something’s wrong here.”
“Speaking of, that’s what I want to talk about.” You spoke nodding your head in agreement.
---
“You think a villain who goes by the name Nightmare trapped us here?” Wanda questioned crossing her arms along her chest. Instantly becoming defensive.
“I do...I think he’s been using your powers..” Your voice trailed off.
“This is our home,” Wanda spoke gazing between you.
“Then let’s fight for it.” Vision responded grasping her hand, gazing at the perimeter of Westview that was under attack.
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Welcome to Westview
Pairing: Loki x Fem!Sister!Reader
Written: December 29th, 2020
Posted: December 29th, 2020
Word Count: 638
Warning: PLEASE DON’T READ IF YOU WANT TO AVOID POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR WANDAVISION
Summary: Takes place after Infinity War.
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“Where’s Thor?” You questioned Steve, your heart beating out of your chest. Since the morning, you were sick to your stomach. 
“I don’t know, I haven’t seen him.” 
Sighing, you raced around the compound in search of him. Deep down you knew something was wrong. You could feel it in your bones.
When your eyes landed on the blond Asgardian, you knew something was wrong. Thor’s shoulders were slumped forward as his facial expression was unreadable. Deep down, you knew he held the bad news within him. “Thor?” Your voice coming out barely above a whisper.
“He’s....He’s gone, Y/N.” 
Tears began racing down your face, as your heart fell into your stomach. Sobs began falling from your lips, as you wrapped your arms around Thor’s shoulders feeling his body shake against yours.
Your knees gave out causing you to fall to the ground pulling Thor along with you. Together, you sat in a crumpled heap sobbing.
Making your way to Loki’s room, you couldn’t stop the tears that fell from your eyes. Crossing the threshold, you began pulling out clothes of his to sleep in. Pulling the blankets back, you crawled underneath, before crying yourself to sleep.
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The aroma of bacon sizzling filled your nose. Waking up, you stretched before you opened your eyes. Furrowing your eyebrows together, you were laying in a room you didn’t recognize. 
Sitting up, you clutched the blankets to your chest. Gazing around the room, pictures of you and Loki littered the room, as well as the furniture you didn’t remember buying. 
Cautiously, you got up gazing at the pictures. Frowning, you had no recollection of the memories of the pictures. As you opened the bedroom door, you furrowed your eyebrows together in confusion, as you were greeted with a hallway you hadn’t seen before. The hallway led to stairs that led you to the living room. Gazing around, you knew the items that littered the house were things you had taste in, however you couldn’t remember buying them. Nor did you remember buying a house.
Following the bacon aroma, you were greeted with the back of a familiar person you knew. Gasping, tears filled your eyes as you hurled yourself into the body. Wrapping your arms around his waist, you couldn’t help the sobs that fell from your lips.
“Woah, Woah, what’s wrong my love?” Loki’s voice questioned, as he moved the frying pan off of the hot stove.
Turning around in your arms, he wrapped his arms around you before resting his head atop yours, while rubbing your back.
“I...I dreamt I lost you.” You cried. 
“I’m right here, love.” He cooed. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too.” You continued to cry.
Time seemed to speed by, as you stood in the kitchen embracing each other. “Come on, love,” Loki spoke, not breaking the embrace. “Let’s eat, your sister and her husband are coming over.”
Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you held his waist as you moved away from him. “Her husband?”
Loki chuckled before shaking his head. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you woke up with amnesia.”
Frowning, you couldn’t remember Wanda’s wedding, nor her husband.
“I-”
“No, none of that,” Loki spoke with a smile. “Let’s eat.”
---
“Wanda!” You exclaimed before throwing your arms around her. The feeling of familiarity washing over you. 
Pulling away from the hug, she was beaming. “This is Vision.” She introduced.
“It’s nice to finally meet you, we’ve heard so much about you.” Loki greeted, sending Vision a toothy grin.
Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you gazed up at Loki as he spoke. Noticing your expression, he was quick to place a kiss on your cheek as well as wrapping an arm around your waist.
“Well, it’s nice to have Wanda’s sister here with us in Westview!”
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Not as it Seems
Chapter Two.
Pairing: Loki x Fem!Reader
Written: January 5th, 2021
Posted: January 5th, 2021
Warning: None // PLEASE DON’T READ IF YOU WANT TO AVOID POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR WANDAVISION
Word Count: 348
Summary: The reader’s first day in Westview doesn’t go quite as planned.
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"Wanda, can I talk to you for a second?” You questioned raising an eyebrow at her, as you gazed skeptically at Vision. “Alone.”
“Of !” She smiled. “I’ll be right back, Vis.” 
Sighing, you led her outside to the back porch before taking a seat at the table.
“What’s the matter?” She questioned sitting opposite of you.
“What’s going on?” 
Wanda frowned. “What do you mean?”
“Come on, Wanda! It’s me!”
“I can see that..” Her voice trailed off in confusion.
“One minute we were fighting for our lives against Thanos...” You sighed, rubbing your temples. “Loki was dead. He died.”
“No, he didn’t, he’s right inside,” Wanda spoke furrowing her eyebrows together. “What is a ‘Thanos’?” 
Your jaw fell slack. “You...You don’t remember Thanos?”
“Is it a dress designer?” She questioned her eyes sparkling as she tilted her head slightly.
“I...erm...N-Not exactly.” You gapped at her.
“There you lovely ladies are! We were beginning to wonder where you went!” Vision spoke, leading Loki over towards the outdoor dining table, food in their hands.
Sighing you shook your head.
“I’m going for a walk.” You stood abruptly, almost tearing your dress skirt.
Not bothering to wait for a response, you power-walked in the direction of the sidewalk before making your way down the streets of Westview.
Time had seemingly slipped away as you wandered aimlessly down the sidewalks. Dawn was quickly approaching as you had begun to panic. Each street you took, looked the same as your own.
“Are you lost?” A comforting voice questioned.
Whirling around, you came face to face, with two of the most beautiful women you had ever seen.
“Yeah.” You sighed. “I guess I am.” 
“Have no fear, we’re neighbors! Let’s get you home.” One of the women spoke. She had brown hair, while the other had black hair that was permed out.
“I’m Monica.” The dark-haired girl spoke, holding her hand out. Accepting her hand, you couldn’t help but gaze at her necklace. There was something familiar about it, but you couldn’t quite place a finger on it.
“I’m....I...I don’t know.” 
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Valentine’s Day Special #2
Request: No
Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x fem!reader
Fandom: Marvel
Warnings: fluff, Valentine's Day, female reader
Word Count: 728
A/N: Day two! The Second Valentine's Day Special is here. Short and sweet with this one! I hope you all enjoy! Thank you so much for your endless support! Another reminder that requests are still open but will not be posted until after 2/15. However, you can send in a Valentine's Day request and I'll do my best to post it with the specials! (y/f/a)=your favorite animal (y/f/f)=your favorite flowers
Summary: You explain Loki the purpose of Valentine's Day and he takes advantage of it.
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Loki, being a God and all, didn't understand the point of Valentine's Day. Which was why, as you stood before him holding a small green snake plushie and a heart-shaped box of chocolate, all he did was stare. He looked at the items before looking back up at you and raising an eyebrow.
"Loki," You whined, dragging out his name, "I told you about Valentine's day."
"Oh, is that today?" Loki asked, "Well, love, I have to admit. I do not understand the reason for this holiday. Why do I have to give gifts because a holiday says to?"
You rolled your eyes as you stepped closer to Loki, "You don't have to give gifts, just loads of people do. It's just an annual day to celebrate the people you love. I guess if you want to get technical, you could say that the holiday is because of a man named Valentine being executed on this day, hundreds of years ago but... not many of us celebrate today for him anymore."
"So it's a day to celebrate you?" Loki smiled mischievously, "Since you are the one I love."
Immediately your cheeks heated up, "Yea, I guess if you want to look at it that way."
Without wasting a second, Loki conjured a plushie of (y/f/a) and (y/f/f), "For you darling."
Was it possible to combust from blushing? If so, you were well on your way there. You and Loki exchanged items while you squeezed the plushie of yours close to your chest, smiling brightly at Loki. He smiled right back, kissing your forehead before dragging you to the couch in your apartment.
"Stay here," Loki smiled at you before walking away, holding the snake stuffed animal under his arm as he left.
He returned only seconds later, carrying pillows and blankets as well as a bag of your favorite chips. Without saying a word, he draped the blankets over you and placed the pillows around you before opening the bag of chips and handing it to you. Loki finally sat down beside you, pulling you into his chest while grabbing the remote to the T.V.
"Loki?"
"Shhh, love, I'm pampering you." You snorted, rolling your eyes at Loki, who ignored you, "What would you like to watch?"
You hummed, watching as he flicked through multiple movies and shows before finally landing on your favorite movie. You eagerly told him yes as he clicked on the movie, and stretched out with you in his side. You smiled up at Loki, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek as you realized how incredibly lucky you were. Sure, Loki had his demons. His past most definitely still haunted him, but he was trying to make up for it, and that's what mattered.
"So this... Valentine's Day... is just a day for me to express my love for you?" Loki questioned as he looked down at you.
You nodded, eyes trained on the movie, "Just an excuse to buy people candy and other things they like."
"Then I think every day should be Valentine's Day, so I always have an extra reason to celebrate our love."
You laughed, "Loki, you do realize you don't need an excuse? In the human tradition, we just think we need a reason to celebrate love, and it's stupid, but that's humans for you."
"That does sound particularly human," Luke sighed, "After this movie, I'm going to take you out for lunch. Then we'll come back here, and I'll draw you a nice bubble bath. How's that sound, darling?"
You smiled, finally taking your eyes off the movie to admire Loki. Today was a day that he didn't try to style his hair, so his curls were in full effect, long at bouncy as they framed his face. His green eyes seemed like emeralds piercing your soul as he smiled back at you. Finally, you nodded before leaning up and connecting your lips. And even though you'd done it hundreds of times now, it still felt as amazing as the first.
Tingles ran through your body like electricity coursing through your veins. Your lips molded together like they were made from each other. Each place his hands skimmed over was set on fire, causing butterflies to erupt in your stomach.
Pulling back, you smiled, "Happy Valentine's Day, Loki."
"Happy Valentine's Day, my love."
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Jack’O’Lantern
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Word Count: 1,847
Warning: One swear.
Summary: Tony, arranges for the team to do some well needed team bonding, by going to a pumpkin farm and picking out pumpkins in preparation for Halloween.
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“Lady Y/N!” Thor’s voice boomed as he saw you in the kitchen. 
Giggling you rushed over towards him, allowing him to pull you in for a bone crushing hug. 
“I’ve missed you.” Thor muttered slightly into your ear, only allowing you to be able to hear him.
“I’ve missed you too.” You replied, grinning upwards at him, not bothering to unwrap your arms from each other. 
Thor had become one of your best friends since you joined the team. It was unknown as to why the God took such a liking to you, but you never questioned it.
The sound of someone clearing their throat, pulled you both back to the kitchen.
“Lady Y/N, this is my brother.” He gestured to the tall raven haired man, glancing between you both with a skeptical expression. “My brother, Loki.” He finished in a hesitant voice.
Nodding your head, you offered Loki a smile, in which he scoffed.
Frowning you took a step back, realizing you were the only three in the kitchen, that the rest of the team must’ve left at some point during the exchange.
“I’ve heard so much about you.” You spoke, towards Loki.
“All bad things, I assume.” He spat. Loki muttered something to Thor, before he exited the kitchen leaving you alone with his brother.
“I apologize for my brother.” Thor frowned slightly, letting out a huff.
“It’s alright.” You giggled. “I didn’t expect a warm greeting from him.” 
The rest of the day, you spent wandering around the tower in boredom. Finally, you passed the library for the umpteenth time that day, before settling to go in. 
Walking in, you allowed your fingers to run along the spines of the books with each step you took, allowing you to let out a content sigh.
Finding one of your favorite books, you ventured to one of the many, tables before you settled into a comfortable position.
After awhile, you begun to feel the presence of someone else. Sighing, you knew exactly who it was. The person in question, took it upon himself to take the seat opposite of you.
Once he sat down, there was a silence that surrounded you, before he broke the silence.
“So, you and my brother?” He questioned nonchalantly.
“What about your brother and I?” You asked, lifting one of your eyebrows in confusion. Never once, lifting your eyes to meet his piercing ones.
“Aren’t you dating?”
With widened eyes, you quickly glanced over your book, to gauge his seriousness.
“Surely, you can’t be serious?” You almost shrieked. “Don’t get me wrong, I love Thor.” Your voice broke off. “But not in a romantic way.” 
“You aren’t together?” He questioned, curiosity written across his features.
“No.” You breathed out.
He only hummed in response. Turning his attention back to his book, or so you thought.
“Surely, you must be dating the super soldier then.”
Letting out a frustrated huff, you closed your book, before placing it on the table.
“I’m not dating either super soldier.” You spat. Standing up abruptly, you began making your way towards the exit. Turning over your shoulder you glanced at him. “I’m not dating anyone, for the record.” 
Making it halfway across the room, you felt a cool hand grasp your wrist, preventing you from going any further. A gasp fell from your lips, as you gauged his cold body temperature.
Turning towards him, he seemed to have an embarrassed expression. Releasing your wrist, his gaze fell to the ground in front of him.
“I...I didn’t mean to upset you.” He said, his voice laced in genuine apology.
Taking a deep breath, you sighed. “It’s alright.” You smiled slightly. “Surely, you’ve got to have someone special back home.” You stated, a ping of jealous washed over you. 
Turning fully towards Loki, you watched his expression flicker into something you couldn’t read.
“No.” He murmured. “They all like my brother better.” 
Frowning you shook your head. “Not everyone likes your brother in that way.” You stated in a soft tone, bringing his gaze back towards yours.
“I suppose not.”
After your interaction with Loki, he seemed to seek you out almost every day. Whether, it was in passing in the hallways, or sitting at the same table in the library, or sitting close to you at the dinner table.
It took awhile before he felt comfortable striking up a conversation with you, but once he did, your relationship quickly evolved into a friendship, that developed into being best friends.
“Y/N.” Loki’s voice spoke, standing behind you as you made your bed.
“Geez Loki!” You shrieked placing a hand over your heart. “I told you not to do that.” You giggled once you saw the sly smile along his lips.
“Sorry, love.”
“Sorry, my ass.” You giggled. “Sometimes I think you just like to scare me.” 
His chuckle filled the room.  
It was quickly becoming one of your favorite sounds.
Sitting on your bed, you motioned for him to join you. 
As you sat together on your bed, you weren’t sure who made the first move. With the more time that went on, the closer you got to each other. Soon, your thigh was resting on his as you were sitting with one leg bent on the bed, while the other hung over the edge of the bed. 
The sound of a firm knock on your door, put a halt to the conversation.
“Y/N, we’re going to go to a pumpkin farm later.” Tony’s voice stated through your door.
Glancing at Loki, you frowned.
“Let reindeer games know if you want him to come.” 
Giggling you couldn’t help the smile that made its way along your lips.
“Loki!” You shrieked throwing your arms around his shoulders, pulling him down onto the bed. 
His chuckles filled your ears.
“Yes?” He questioned, as you positioned yourself into a more comfortable position. 
You rested your head on his shoulder, as you brought your opposite leg up, to rest along his hips. 
“Let’s go pumpkin picking.” You giggled.
“Pumpkin picking?” He questioned, bringing his hand to gently rub up and down your back.
“Yeah!” You exclaimed full of excitement. “It’s kindof a tradition we do.” You giggled. “We go to a pumpkin farm and pick out some pumpkins. Most of the time, you pick a big pumpkin so that you can make it into a Jack’o’lantern, and bake the seeds that are inside.”
He hummed in response. Pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
“What do you say?” You questioned, propping yourself up on one hand so that you could gaze up at him.
“If you’re going.” He muttered. “I’ll go.”
You grinned, while the feeling of excitement overwhelmed you. Before you could think about it, you straddled him, causing him to sit up so he could support you. Throwing your arms around his shoulders, you pulled him flush against you so that your chests were pressed against each other.
“You’ll love it!” You spoke full of excitement.
“Anything for you love.” He chuckled, nuzzling your neck.
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Once, the team arrived at the farm, everyone went their own way. While you, Loki, and Thor, ventured through the fields looking for pumpkins. Loki never far behind you.
As you watched Thor, in the fields, he reminded you much of a kid in a candy shop, attempting to point out everything that caught his eyes to his parents.
You giggled at his antics. Loki took you by surprise, as he wrapped his arms firmly around your waist, pulling you flush against him. He placed a quick kiss to your cheek, leaving heat to rise along your features.
The crisp autumn air, whirled around you, causing a delicious shiver down your spine. 
“Are you cold love?” Loki’s husky voice questioned in your ear. His voice and close proximity sent another shiver down your spine.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” He chuckled, shrugging off his black tux blazer, wrapping it around your shoulders. 
“Is that better?” He questioned standing in front of you, with a concerned expression.
Gaping upwards at him, you didn’t trust your voice. You nodded in response, standing on your tippy toes, you placed a gentle kiss to his cheek in gratitude.
                               ----
Standing in the kitchen, you were next to Thor, as Loki was before you. 
“You humans call this ‘Fun’?” He questioned in disbelief, sending you a questionable gaze.
You had cut the top of your pumpkin, not removing all the pumpkin seeds that were inside. You rolled up your sleeves, in attempt to not dirty your shirt. Plunging your hand into the pumpkin, you felt the slimy insides, as it was littered with seeds.
“We do consider this fun.” You giggle, pulling out a handful of goo and seeds.
As you were separating the seeds, from the pulp, you were too immersed to realize the boys were up to something. 
Before you knew it, you were covered in slim from the insides of the pumpkins causing you to shriek in shock.
“Wh-” Not allowing you to finish, more slim was thrown at you.
Giggling you threw it off, and onto the newspaper covered table.
“Who threw pumpkin guts at me?” You questioned, giggling. 
“It was him.” Both brothers spoke in unison, pointing their finger at the other.
“Oh that’s it.” You spoke in a firm tone, while your lips blew your cover alerting the boys you weren’t at all serious.
Grabbing a handful of pumpkin pulp, you began throwing it at both men.
The sound of laughter filled the room.
“Tony’s going to kill us.” You groaned as you gazed at both men, now covered in pumpkin guts.
“That sounds like a problem for later.” Thor spoke. “I’m going to go shower.” He chuckled.
“He’s been hanging out with you too much.” Loki laughed. “He sounds exactly like you.” 
Giggling, you walked side by side through the hallways. “And how would you know that?” You questioned.
Taking you by surprise, your back collided with the wall, as Loki placed his hands on your hips, pressing into you.
His breath danced along your upper lip, as you gazed at him with widened eyes. One of your hands anchoring onto his shoulder, while the other knotted into his hair.
He quickly pressed his lips to yours, in a chaste kiss. As soon as it started, it was over. Causing you to groan in frustration.
“I’m so-” 
You didn’t allow him to finish his statement. Tugging him forward, your lips moved against his. Nipping at his bottom lip, as gasp fell from his lips, allowing you to slip your tongue into his mouth. As your tongues tangled, his hands began roaming your body. A soft moan fell from your lips, as he squeezed your behind gently.
Pulling away, you placed your forehead against his, as your breath mingled together.
“We should...” You voice broke off. “We should take this back to my room.” You whispered.
“Are...Are you sure?” He questioned in disbelief.
Not bothering to respond, you grabbed his hand before rushing down the hallway together, your giggles filling the air.
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