Anonymous asked: Could you write a fluffy imagine about Loki helping a reader who is deaf? My hearing aids have been broken for a while and I could really use it. I love your works 💕💕
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It was weird not having Clint with you.
You were happy for him to be back with his family of course- But it left you with little at the Avengers tower. He always had your back, he was someone who actually knew how you felt when your hearing aids didn’t do their job.
Deep down, you knew the team thought of you as an equal. But it was hard to remember when Steve would draw in a breath when you asked him to repeat something, especially with Natasha rolling her eyes in the background.
You had just had a particularly rough sparring session with Bucky (who could empathize with you to some degree- he didn’t have an arm. But he had just kept telling you how he overcame that, so you you could overcome your obstacle, and it was just to much. It wasn’t as easy for you.) when you rounded a sharp corner. You must have been looking down, because you collided with Loki.
You let out a small sound as the two of you fell to the ground, your cheeks burning. You tried to stumble to your feet, but Loki beat you to it, reaching his hand out to help you up.
You took it gratefully. His hand was softer than you would have thought- It had been clenched and bound so many times, but it felt like the inside of a seashell.
You weren’t sure how long you had your hand on Loki’s, and you looked up in a hurry. Loki was smiling, and you could tell you had just missed his sentence.
“I’m not- I can’t” you began to say, but stopped. You looked at Loki for a few seconds and took your hand away. He looked confused, and maybe… Hurt?
You scolded yourself for thinking a god would feel that for you. You pushed past Loki, barely even caring if he was calling after you or not.
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Meetings were the worst.
They were chores to everyone; meaning they were rushed through. You had a lot of trouble understanding them, but today was the worst.
You couldn’t stop thinking about Tony making top-class weapons and suits but not fixing your hearing aids when he was going over some procedure. There he was, lecturing in his state-of-the-art tower, and he couldn’t be bothered to take five minutes for a girl who had saved his life at least three times.
Your gaze settled outside the window, your thoughts wondering (mostly about Loki and his kind eyes…) when you saw Tony snap in front of your face.
You sat there for a moment, dumbfounded, when he did it again.
You looked towards him, around the room, where everyone was watching, waiting, to gauge your reaction.
You scoffed, not wanting to give anyone one. You simply stood up and walked out of the room.
You hugged your chest as you felt the doors slam behind you. You were beginning to walk down one of the long hallways when you felt someone turn you around.
Loki.
You tried to turn back around, but Loki’s grip was strong on your shoulders. You looked at him, and you could see his lips moving. He was saying your name.
“Y/N.” you looked away, not wanting him to see the tears filling your eyes.
Carefully, Loki laced his fingers under your chin so you were looking at him. Your breath caught at the small smile he gave you.
Are you okay?
You stared at Loki in bewilderment: Had he just ?
I hoped I’m doing this at least a little bit right. Loki signed. You laughed, amazed Loki would do something like this. His grin grew wider.
I started learning that day- Loki stopped, seeing your expression. “I just said something wrong, didn’t I?” you saw him say after you snorted. You nodded, and he looked embarrassed.
You felt courage well up in your chest, grabbing Loki’s wrist and leading him to sit on a nearby couch.
You sat as close as you could to him- Shoulder to shoulder, hip to hip. He was cool to the touch, and you could feel his breath on both of your hands.
You encased Loki’s palms in your own, and slowly began going through the alphabet.
A. Your fingers guided Loki’s in the correct position.
B.
C.
D.
Loki stopped you at F, pressing your hand over his chest. You could feel his heartbeat, which made your own sped up.
“Y/N.” he said. Loki was so close, you could hear him. “Y/N.”
Loki slips his hand onto your neck and brings you towards him, capturing your lips in a simple, sweet, kiss.
You can swear you hear fireworks.