When the Set Up Finally Pays Off

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Requested by @quitesmolcreature  For the 500 Garden Party Extravaganza!

Prompts will be in bold throughout fic:
6. “How are you feeling?” / “I think you broke my fingers.” / “Better your fingers than your face.”

9. “You scared me!” / “Well, I am naturally terrifying.” 
69. “I’m pretty sure it was a ghost.” / “I’m pretty sure it’s not.” / “Oh, really?” / “Ghosts don’t bleed.”

Pairing:  Loki x Reader ❤

Word Count: ~1650

Read on AO3 HERE.

Warnings: Fluff, spooky woods, being lost, MatchMaker!Thor

A/N: First of the many Loki requests! This one kinda jumped out unexpected and demanded to be written first. I hope you enjoy darling! 


Normally you like the outdoors, even love it. But not right now,
not in the dead of night, with a flash light and a thin cardigan sweater thing instead
of a proper jacket. The fact that you agreed to splitting up to help Thor find
a wayward dog should have been your first clue this night wasn’t going to go
smoothly.  You’d seen enough horror
movies and knew all the signs of a bad cliché about to happen to have known
better. But damn Thor and those big sad eyes of his.

“Y/N! Help me!” You muttered to yourself in a mockingly deep tone.
“There is some sad creature, some dog outside. Surely, you can help me find it.”

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