I’m very certain that Jeff Goldblum didn’t even have an actual script he was just reacting to Thor and Loki, all his script said was “You rule a planet and rawed Loki’s ass”
You guys liked the one I did with Peter so much that I made another one with Loki! I think I might do one or two more of these cause they’re so easy and fun. Enjoy!
A: Attractive- What do they find attractive about their significant other?
Loki loves your collar bones. Anytime he sees them he makes sure to press a kiss or 8 to each one. He’s thinks they’re elegant and beautiful.
B: Baby- Do they want a family?
Eventually Loki wants a kid but right now all he cares about is making you happy. You guys have talked about starting a little family but you haven’t decided where yet.
C: Cuddle- How do they cuddle?
Loki cuddles like if he lets go, you’ll drift away. His favorite position is having you tucking into his chest with your face burred in his neck. Here, he can wrap his arms around your waist and hold you as you sleep. It satisfies his need to protect you, while still remaining comfortable and cozy.
D: Date- What are dates with them like?
Magical is the only way to explain them. You’re obsessed with introducing him to all the food earth has to offer, so he flashes you around the world. All you have to do is say the country and in a nanosecond, you’re there. Loki has taken a particular interest in Italian food, so lately you’ve been having date night in Italy.
E: Eventually- Where does he see you two eventually?
Loki sees you two married in asgard. He’s finally respected by the people; he and his father have made up. He knows thats a long ways off, but a tiny part of him believes it could happen.
F: Feelings- When did he know he had feelings for you?
He first knew when he was captured by the avengers and brought to the tower. You had helped bring him in and the team decided to have you guard him. They knew you could easily take him out if anything happened. Long hours meant you needed good entertainment. So you sat in front of his cell with a book, listening to music. At some point your favorite song came on and you didn’t hesitate to sing along. In your defense, you figured Loki’s cell was sound proof. He loved the sound of your voice and how you poured emotion into every word. When you finished he didn’t say anything, he only smiled to himself. But his smile turned to a scowl when butterflies fluttered in his stomach.
G: Gentle- Are they gentle? How so?
When you first met him, Loki was trying to take over New York, so no he wasn’t. But from the first time he actually met you, he was so gentle. He didn’t want to accidentally freeze you or hurt you in any way. His touches were always few and far between with as little pressure as possible. After dating for a few months and convincing him that he won’t hurt you, he craves the feeling of your skin on his, but he’s still incredibly gentle.
H: Hand/Hold- How do they like to hold your hands?
The only time you hold hands is when you’re around other people. Its a way for Loki to show that you belong to each other. He prefers other kinds of physical affection to show you love. He likes to weave your fingers together and mush your palm against his. Then you’ll stay like that until who ever he’s threatened by is gone.
I: Impressions-First Impression of them?
Loki’s first impression of you was “Ouch what just kicked me in the liver. Who are you? You’re far too strong and pretty to be midgardian.”
J: Joker-Are they into pulling pranks?
Yes Yes Yes. Loki lives to prank. If he goes 2 days without messing with you, somethings wrong. His magic makes it too easy. All Loki has to do is flick his wrist, then the dog you’re petting is a tiger, or it starts snowing inside. Sometimes it can get annoying, but Loki is careful to never take it too far. One of his pranks always ends in a smile or a laugh.
K: Kisses-How do they kiss?
Loki kisses like your a drug and he’s addicted. His hands normally rise up to cup your face. Your arms wrap around his neck as you press your lips together. But Loki’s a little too restless to only kiss your lips. He moves down to press kisses along your jaw before dipping lower to your neck. He’ll nip, kiss, and suck his way to your collar bones, which he loves so much.
L: Little things- What little things does he love/notice?
How you don’t shy away from his touch when everyone else did. How you give him an opportunity to jump into conversations he’s interested in. When you set the thermostat to 60 even in the winter because heat makes nauseous. When you set a book you think he’d like on his nightstand.
M: Memory-His favorite moment together
Loki had been with the team for a few months after Thor had convinced everybody that Loki changed. The team did their best to ignore him and generally make him feel unwelcome. During weekly movie night you basically forced them to invite Loki, as you were sick of him feeling left out. You weren’t dating yet, but you knew him well enough to give him the benefit of the doubt. He shuffled into the room and took a seat next to you on the couch. He was feeling so self conscious and nervous, but you took his hand in yours and gave him a soft smile. He looked into your eyes and realized that you actually wanted him there. The fact that someone wanted his company stirred up emotions in his heart he couldn’t quite process, but they made him happy.
N: Nickel- Does he spoil you?
Yes. Way too much. To the point where if your gaze lingers on a fancy dress too long, its in his arms before you’ve even turned around. Loki would find a way to give you the moon if it would make you smile. You have a closet full of silk and lace clothes that he’s gifted you. Of course you love each and every piece, but it can get a little ridiculous. He once tried to give you the original Mona Lisa, but Steve found out and stopped him.
O: One Last Time- Song he likes because of you?
Perfect Places by Lorde. Loki relates to not feeling comfortable and happy anywhere.
P: Petnames-What petnames does he use?
Darling is the most used. But he’s also fond of Love, and my queen.
Q: Questions-Questions he always asks you?
‘Are you sure?’ When you first started dating, a lot of people didn’t approve of your relationship. Naturally Loki started to doubt your choice, so he would check in each night and ask if your sure you want to still date him. You’d wrap your arms around him and kiss his cheek, reminding him that you stand by your choice.
R: Remember- Their favorite memory of you
Loki’s favorite memory of you is fighting side by side with you. You’re a pretty calm and stable person; its hard to get you upset. Loki loves to see the fiery aggressive side of you come out. When you get mad, you’re all knives and punches. He remembers you fighting against Hydra agents during a high stakes battle. You fought in perfect sync, kicking bad guys towards the point of his spear, ducking under your knife so you could stab the agent. When you fight together, you become a perfect storm of chaos.
S: Sad-How do you cheer them up?
Being the stubborn person his is, Loki tried to figure out all his own problems. It takes some time for him to open up and talk to you, but when he does, he wishes he did it sooner. Even if you don’t have an answer, telling you about his problems makes him feel better.
T: Talking-What do they love to talk about?
You’re both avid book lovers so stories are always on the table. That leads you into a discussion about authors and characters that last for hours. Loki’s also quite fond of asgard, regardless of how it treated him in the past. Now that Thor’s ruling, he actually enjoys being in the city. He tells you of the golden city and the garden with a little stream that rushes through. Loki promises to take you at some point and you two talk about what you’re going to do there.
U: Universe-What are you to him?
You are his entire world. When he met you, he had tried to take over New York, and enslave the human race. You showed him that humans deserve to be treated with respect, and even love. You convinced him that he’s not the monster he thought he was. He is who he is today because of you.
V:Very___- Thought about them
Very spontanious
W: Why-The reason why he loves you
Because you turned his life around and helped him grow into a better person. Because you never thought of him as a monster. You helped him when he thought he wasn’t worthy of help. Because he admires your gentle, compassionate, playful soul.
X: Xylophone- Your song
Can’t help falling in love -Elvis Presley
Y: You- The __ to my __
The soul to my heart
Z: Zebra- Would you guys have an animal?
Loki didn’t want one at first. (”Why would I want a filthy animal in the house. We already live with Thor.”) But when you found a little black kitty on the side of the road, he couldn’t say no. It melted his heart with a tiny meow and he couldn’t bear to get rid of it.
Dating Loki and also having magical abilities would involve:
Loki doesn’t know many people who are gifted in magic- not in Asgardian magic that his mother taught him.
But, when he meets you, it’s as if he he instantly knows that you’re special, gifted like he is. When the Avengers introduce the two of you, he doesn’t say anything but he suspects you know too.
He first sees your magic when you’re in combat.
Loki is almost captivated by the way you move and how powerful your magic is; he knows he knows to need more about.
You’re flattered by the fact that the God of Mischief, a skilled… witch, is impressed by your magic. The magic you were taught came from old Norse texts passed down in your family so it made sense that Loki would be drawn to it.
It doesn’t take long for the two of you to become infatuated with each other.
[“Loki?”
“Yes, darling?”
“What… What am I to you? What are we? I… I know we’ve never been good with labels, but I need to know you feel the same way I do.”
“You’re… Y/N, you’re everything to me.”
“I love you, Loki.”
“I love you too, love.”]
Being an unstoppable force of the battlefield; the two of you have each others backs no matter the situation or enemy.
Loki is still protective, however, because he knows while you’re powerful, you’re still human and can take far less physical hits than he can; you always scold him for being so reckless though.
He is secretly touched to have someone care about him that much.
Telling you about his mother and how she used to teach him magic; Loki gets quite emotional but can stand to be emotionally vulnerable around you because he trusts you.
A/N: So, this idea was from @tinysquirrrrrelgirl aaaaand yeah… I hope y’all like it! If you guys have a request, feel free to message me. ENJOY!
Loki decided to have a little bit of fun with the Avengers. Although this time, he wasn’t going to try to take over Earth. No, this time, he kept things… low-key. He did really simple things like hide stuff and place them where they shouldn’t be, vandalize some things, and even messed around with some equipment.
Loki had just left the lab after making fun of Tony while disguised as Thor, and he was in a really good mood. He’s been busy the past few months, trying to earn the Avengers’ trust, to convince them that he really had changed. He was so into his reforming that he forgot what it felt like to be himself, the god of mischief.
He realized how thirsty he was, so he happily trudged on to the kitchen, not bothering to undo his Thor disguise. He opened a can of Sprite, drink he had learned to love, and chugged it down with pure delight as the sweet drink hit his tongue. He almost finished the can when he heard the door open.
“Thor. There you are. I need to talk to you.”
Loki whirled around and saw (y/n) making her way to the fridge.
(Y/n) was probably his favorite person on Earth. She was fierce and witty, but she was also sweet and kind when she needed to be. At first, he didn’t want to open up to anyone at all, despite Thor’s best efforts.
Then (y/n) moved in.
She never stopped approaching him. She would always find ways to get him to do an activity with her. She never stopped pestering him. Even when (y/n) knew he wasn’t listening or paying attention, she still kept on talking to him. Little by little, he began to crack. He slowly began interacting with her more. When she’d try to get him to do something, he slowly started doing these activities more willingly. It got to the point that being around (y/n) became something he’d look forward to. Loki began approaching her first. He would ask her questions about things he didn’t understand and offer to help her with things before she could even ask him to.
She was basically his best friend…
… a best friend he had feelings for.
How could he not have feelings for her? She knew almost exactly what he was thinking, she took her time with understanding him no matter how hard he tried to push her away.
For some reason, (y/n) was looked quite irritated. Her eyebrows were furrowed and her eyes looked liked she was somewhere else entirely.
“What seems to be bothering you, (y/n)?” he asked.
She hopped onto the kitchen counter, taking Loki’s drink, “It’s your brother.”
Loki felt a pang of hurt, but he knew better than to assume things, “Well, my brother can be quite the nuisance.”
“Exactly!” she groaned before emptying the can, “I just wanna… Argh!” she crushed the can with one hand, which wasn’t something new to him. She loved squeezing things. Loki would know. He was a victim of her bone-shattering hugs.
“Do you plan on talking about it or are you just going to keep on crushing cans?” he scoffed.
(Y/n) rolled her eyes, “God, you even sound like him.”
Loki sharply inhaled, remembering that he nearly broke character. He quickly regained his composure and did his best to be all Thor-like.
“Well, his sarcasm rubs off on you.” He shrugged, “So, what did Loki do?”
She tossed the can into the garbage bin, “Remember how he and I went on a mission yesterday?”
Of course he did. It was one of the best missions he’s ever had. He and (y/n) stayed at a hotel, disguised as a married couple to stop a murder attempt. He enjoyed holding her and dancing with her. He almost kissed her, but didn’t push through with it upon spotting the suspect.
“He almost kissed me.” She sighed.
Loki put on his best shocked face, “And?”
(Y/n) huffed, “I don’t know if he wanted to or if that was just an act or… Ugh… I don’t know.”
“Did you.. want him… to kiss you?” he asked.
She shrugged, “Maybe.” He felt his heart soar. It took almost everything in him to not smile or kiss her. She added, “I just… I don’t know what I’d do if he’d kiss me.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean…” she said, “Loki is sweet and funny. He’s smart. He’s fun to be around and spending time with him is the best thing I’ve done in years. And I actually really do like him. I have for a long time.”
Loki wanted to burst from happiness, “Why haven’t you told him or said anything? If you feel this way about him, I’m sure–.”
“That’s the thing, Thor. He’s amazing. He’s unlike every guy I’ve ever met. And me… I’m just some ordinary rookie agent.”
Loki was taken aback by her words. She wasn’t just a rookie agent to him nor was she ordinary. She was so much more. He saw the fire in her eyes when they had to take down the assassin, how poised and confident she was when they waltzed. He could easily spot her determination whenever she was given an assignment. She may have just started being on the field, but she was more than what anyone would credit her for.
“(Y/n) don’t… don’t say that about yourself. You’re amazing. Any man would be lucky to have you. Especially my brother.”
She scoffed, “Yeah, right. I doubt he’d be interested in a ‘typical Midgardian’ such as me. And besides, I’m sure he’d go for someone more… elegant. Sophisticated, even. I’m just a speck of dust next to him.”
All Loki wanted to do at that moment was scoop her up into his arms and kiss all of her insecurities and doubts away. She was far too precious to be thinking of herself as less.
“I disagree, (y/n). Loki is quite smitten with you. He would talk to me about you a lot. You brought out something different in him. You… changed him. I think that’s more than enough evidence to show that he would actually like you.”
(Y/n) smiled and patted his shoulder, “Thanks, Thor. That means quite a lot actually.” He nodded.
Without warning, the heartfelt moment was interrupted when the door opened. Loki felt his heart stop when Thor entered.
“Ah, brother! There you are. No one’s seen you all day. Now we know why.” Thor chuckled, oblivious to the fact (y/n) had no idea that she was talking to Loki earlier. (Y/n) almost fell of the counter realizing that the “Thor” she was talking to was not really Thor.
Prompt(s) from anonymous: Can I get uhhhhhh Loki fluff where the reader comes back from a mission hurt and bruised and Loki helps them get out of their suit and just cleans their wounds please :)))
Note(s): My boy!! I don’t get to write him often, but I always love me a good Loki prompt :’) Thank you, Nonny, for sending this in!
Warning(s): Mentions of injuries and blood, fluff.
Word Count: 795.
The sink was becoming a proper, downright bloody mess. Literally. All the red water that swirled elegantly down the once pristine bowl was from a shoulder wound, and it wasn’t even a bad shoulder wound. Just bloody.
(y/n) sighed as they bandaged the last of their injury and moved on to the one plaguing their right side. As soon as they’d gotten back to the facility they’d tended to the worst of the wounds, but even the smaller ones needed help. Such as the one on their side, which was still throbbing painfully. (y/n) was in the middle of stripping off their suit when they spotted someone in the door; someone that was not supposed to be in the facility, period.
“You are not supposed to be here,” (y/n) immediately blurted out. At his raised eyebrow they growled, “Loki Odinson, you’re seriously not allowed to be here! What about F.R.I.D.A.Y’s sensors, or- or if Steve or Tony walked in and saw you?”
“Please,” Loki scoffed, “As if they’d be able to stop me. They’re not even home right now anyway. I do believe I passed them all getting shawarma for a battle well won. Besides, I’ve concealed my presence from Stark’s AI. I’m here because I saw the news and assumed correctly. You’re wounded badly, love.”
(y/n) groaned and leaned against the sink. “You can thank Doc’ Doom for that.” They hissed on an exhale as their side throbbed annoyingly again, demanding attention. As did their boyfriend, who stepped closer and wet a fresh washcloth. “Loki,” they warned.
“Let me help,” he huffed back. He wrapped a lean arm around their waist and pressed the washcloth against the bloody tank top (y/n) wore under their suit. They hissed at the contact, to which he hummed and cleaned more carefully. “Is this the last of your wounds?”
There were no other mysterious throbbings, so (y/n) assumed they were fine. They nodded, finally letting Loki take control. He pulled them close and nuzzled against their temple, expertly cleaning their wound. He was hundreds of years older, had experienced more battles. Loki knew exactly how to tend to an injury.
A warm heat blossomed from where the washcloth had retreated. (y/n) startled their head from Loki’s shoulder, blinking up at him with surprise. They found his trademark grin staring back at them, a light laugh bubbling past his lips.
“What? You didn’t think I was just going to leave your wound? Of course I’ll heal it, Darling. And those two nasty ones on your thigh and shoulder- bandages don’t do your beauty justice.”
A grin of their own graced (y/n)’s lips. “Why thank you, kind magic prince. You always spare me from the pain of the healing process. I’d hate to be bedridden, watching Netflix all day and ignoring my adult responsibilities.”
“Why must you be injured to do that? Why don’t the two of us go take over Stark’s living room now, while they’re out celebrating? We can watch that one TV show you’re always texting me about. What was it called again?”
“Parks and Rec?” (y/n) asked with a delighted gasp. When Loki nodded they couldn’t help but surge forward and kiss him fervently. “You,” they kissed him again, “are wonderful. The best,” another kiss, “boyfriend to grace the universe’s existence.” They gave him one last feverish kiss, which even Loki sighed into.
“I’m done healing your side,” Loki said. He breathed against their temple as his hand moved to their shoulder. The warmth faded from their side and started anew just below their shoulder blade. (y/n) sighed, relief washing over them as they leaned heavily against him.
“Can’t you do this on the couch, once we have Parks and Rec on?”
Loki chuckled, a breathless sound that always brought a certain skip to (y/n)’s heartbeat. “Of course, Dear. We can continue in a moment.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, he lifted (y/n) into his arms and started for the living room. He magicked away their bloody suit and underclothes, leaving them in fuzzy, warm pajamas. The couch was draped with (y/n)’s favorite blankets and Netflix was already pulled up on the TV.
Loki settled into the nest and kept his lover pulled closed. As the first episode started up so did the golden glow of his magic. (y/n) moaned, softly, and smiled into the nook of Loki’s neck. It would be a long time before the other Avengers came back home, longer than it would take for Loki to finish healing. Their not-so-hidden relationship could carry on, undisturbed, as the night carried on. (y/n) wasn’t worried; they never could be in his arms.
A/N: Just something super dang short. I wanted to get something out because it’s been a bit. This is based on this post by@only-kneel-before-loki. Thank you for letting me use your posts for inspiration!
Summery: You show Loki that the impossible is actually possible~
before Loki would even consider courting you, the two of you would have had to have had a strong bond for a long time
he wouldn’t be willing to entertain anyone with his attention unless they are someone he can actually see himself with
when he first starts courting you, your friendship hits a plateau
this is a new thing for both of you and contrary to the belief of some of your friends, it does change things
it takes some time for the two of you to start acting normally with each other again but once you do, the two of you are very close
PDA doesn’t bother Loki but he limits it to petting your hair or grasping your wrist in public
you understand the appeal of keeping things in the bedroom but that doesn’t stop you from wrapping your arms around his waist whenever you can
the two of you often read together
you don’t always read out loud, sometimes just enjoying the company as you read your books next to each other
Loki needs validation in his life and he’d want a partner that would be willing to put up with his constant need for affection
he just wants to know that he’s needed which means he enjoys helping you when you need it, even if it’s something small and “unbefitting for a God”
the two of you never settle down somewhere permanently, enjoying how it feels to travel the universe together
though you do avoid Earth most of the time, for obvious reasons
Loki enjoys banter and as such, he’ll often try to start small (and friendly) arguments with you
he likes how fired up and passionate you get
petnames are common between the two of you
so much so that you only ever use each other’s names when you’re saying something seriously
there are times, though, that Loki gets insecure about the relationship because he doesn’t understand how he was able to have a healthy relationship with someone after everything that he had done
he’s grateful for you every day even if he doesn’t always know how to say it
he does show it, though, and that’s more than enough for you
Summary: Reader tries to comfort Loki after he storms off from a fight with his brother.
Word Count: 1191
A/N: OK I kind of love Loki. I hope you all enjoy this! Sorry that it’s up a bit later than expected, I was SWAMPED in school work. It’s Thanksigiving break for me, so I’m free to write! Yay! I hope you enjoy!
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Rain was pummeling down on the New York City streets as you ran into Stark Tower, laughing over the squeaking of your running shoes at something Natasha was saying. You had misread the forecast and decided to go for a run, and a long one at that. You were three miles away from the tower when it had started pouring, your run becoming an obstacle course under awnings and street lamps.
You shook the damp pieces of hair hanging down from your ponytail out of your face as the two of you rode the elevator up, cold and drenched in rain. Natasha smiled over at you, a circle of raindrops surrounding her feet. Sweat mixed in with water and sent a shiver down your spine as you stepped off of the elevator, heading straight to the bathroom for a hot shower.
“Go, then. Just like you always do. No one around here cares about you, or anything,” the sarcastic tone of Thor’s voice formed a knot in your stomach, you had never heard him so angry before.
“You can’t stop me, brother,” Loki was keeping his eyes fixed on the coffee cup in front of him, trying his best to avoid Thor’s pain-filled gaze.
“What’s going on?” you came out of your hiding space in the hallway, eyebrow raised quizzically at the two of them. Loki’s visage seemed to soften once he saw you, his sour expression replaced with a twinge of guilt. You looked between the two of them to try and uncover the issue, but their blank faces weren’t revealing much.
Loki scoffed, “I was done, anyway,” he stated, dumping his full cup of coffee into the sink and dropping the mug in with a little too much force. Thor groaned and scooped the fractured mug out of the sink, placing it back on the counter.
“Your boyfriend is in such a great mood today,” Thor said over his own mug of coffee as Loki turned the corner to the room he was temporarily staying in.
“What’s wrong?” you asked, using Loki’s mug he almost broke as your own. You looked over at him curiously, waiting for a response.
Thor gave a shrug, “Someone makes him mad about one thing and he wants to leave. That is the way he’s always been,” he kept his voice quiet, as if Loki would be able to hear from the other room, “My turn to ask you a question.”
“Hm?” you hummed, taking a cautious sip of coffee.
“Why are you soaked?” he asked, reminding you that you were standing in dripping wet clothing, your socks sloshing and shoes squeaking.
“Why are you fighting with your brother?” you retorted with a huff and a smirk, “I’m gonna go dry off,” you smiled in satisfaction at his flustered face, fiddling with the pockets of his oversized coat.
You thought you would be able to sneak in on Loki so he wouldn’t put on his “I’m fine” face, but your shoes squeaked across the hardwood so loudly, he could probably hear you coming from a mile away. He looked over his shoulder from the edge of the bed at you, his shoulders slumped with sadness.
“I’m fine,” he said in the scholarly voice he presented to people, only to cover up how he was really feeling. You rolled your eyes, heading straight for the bathroom to grab a large, plush towel to wrap around your cold shoulders.
“You’re lying,” you responded in a sing-song voice, smiling sweetly at him. Even though you were drenched in sweat and rain water, you joined him on the bed, looking out of the tower’s window with raindrops racing down the glass.
“I am not!” he huffed, blowing a strand of jet black hair out of his face.
You rolled your eyes at him, “Why are you all wet?” he raised an eyebrow at you, trying to change the subject.
“Rain,” you shrugged, shaking your hair out. It sent water droplets flying, like a dog shaking after a bath.
“Y/N!” Loki scoffed, flicking a drop of water off of his sleeve with a laugh. You stood triumphantly, wrapping your hair in the large towel. He looked up at you, his eyes appearing a striking blue color against the sweater he was sporting.
“I’ll be back. You’d better have a movie picked out by the time I’m done changing to pajamas,” you smiled at him, pressing a quick kiss to his lips.
Loki stood with a groan to head for the sitting room, dragging the duvet from the bed along with him. You hated to see him in such a slump. His shoulders drooped, head dropped low, eyes shiny and glassy as if he were about to cry. All you wanted to do was make him happy and cheer him up, no matter what it took.
“Okay. We have popcorn and wine. I wasn’t sure if you’d want to drink wine, but here it is!” you said cheerfully, dropping a bowl of popcorn into his lap. You placed two large wine glasses on the table in front of you, pouring an equal amount of the dark red wine into each.
“What are you doing?” he asked with an eyebrow raised, looking over his wine glass at you. You rolled your eyes, pulling half of the blanket over to your side, covering your shoulders with it. He was still eyeing you suspiciously as he pressed play on the movie he had picked out, the opening credits beginning to roll.
“I’m cheering you up,” you smirked, taking a handful of popcorn from the bowl, “do you not want to talk about it?” your voice lowered so Loki was the only one who could hear you. You nestled in close to him, looking up at him with a sympathetic smile.
“Not really,” he murmured, twirling your hair around his fingers. You gave a nod, tossing a popcorn piece into the air to catch it into your mouth. Loki, who wasn’t looking at you, flicked the popcorn out of reach, causing it to land in your hair and totally miss your mouth. You scoffed, sitting up abruptly to turn and face him.
“You foiled my plan!” you stared in disbelief at him, eyes narrowed like a snake’s. He gave a shrug, a smirk on his face. With a scoff, you took a handful of popcorn and tossed it at him.
“What was that for?” he blinked, collecting the popcorn to throw back into the bowl.
Laughing at him, you took a triumphant sip of your wine, “For ruining my only goal in life,” you stuck your tongue out at him, popping a handful of popcorn into your mouth.
Loki shook his head, laughing at you, “You’re such a dork,” he said with a laugh.
“I know,” you smiled up at him. You could feel the anger and sadness he felt diminish in him, if only slightly. Your smile grew wider, knowing that you helped ease and comfort him, even if was just a little bit. Loki was what made you happy; you only wanted to make him as happy as he made you.
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