Hello, lovelies!!
I want to dedicate this to reindeergames12
You basically inspired me to write these imagines so thank you so much love, and thank you for all your support!!
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Your eyes flutter open, as you yawn. You look next to you to be greeted by Loki's bare chest. That wasn't something you saw every morning... not that you were complaining. You lay on your stomach with Loki's arm wrapped around your waist, keeping you close, and the one around your back. Your arms were wrapped around Loki's cold torso, your head on his chest. The cold felt good, as you suck in a deep breath of his scent.
"Good morning Kjaereste," Loki whispers into your hair. You smile at his voice, taking a sigh of relief and happiness.
"Good morning My Prince," you reply, nuzzling your face into his chest, beginning to drift back to sleep. Loki smirks.
"You are so beautiful," he whispers. You smile, looking up at him. He leans down to plant a kiss on your lips. He goes to pull away, but you stop him by cupping his face.
"Love, what are you doing?" Loki asks, between the kisses. You roll over and readjust yourself, so you're on top with Loki's legs between yours. You sit up and smile at him with a waggle of your brows.
"Kissing you," you smirk. Loki's brows shoot up with a mock surprised face. You cup his face, looking into those gorgeous green eyes before your lips touch his. Your lips lock, fitting like two puzzle pieces. His hands slide up to grip your hips.
"I love you, Kjaereste," you whisper, pushing harder into the kiss, savoring the taste of his lips. He smirks under your touch. Loki grabs your hips tighter, sits forward, and forces you to reposition, so your legs are wrapped around his waist. You hum with a smirk, kissing him harder, wishing this to last forever.
"How did I get you my love?" Loki asks, leaning forward, and pushing you down into the bed. Your hands slide down to wrap around his neck for a moment, before your fingers trace across his chest, and down to his cold abs. You feel his whole body heat up against yours, as his lips move down to your neck, leaving cold kisses across it.
"Darling, you still have school," Loki whispers, planting a kiss in the crook of your neck, and pushing you down into the bed. You furrow your brows, then jolt upward.
"Loki!! Why didn't you stop me?!" you seethe, pushing him off of you, and jumping up. Loki heaves a dramatic sigh, falling backward into the bed.
"I should never have said anything. That is what you get for being responsible," he grumbles. You tear through your drawers until you find a sweatshirt and some leggings. You throw off your current shirt so you're just in a bra. Loki's eyebrows shoot up, and he props himself on his elbows to get a better view of you. You look behind you, just as you're about to replace your sweatpants. Your eyes widen at Loki and you grit your teeth.
"You freakin' pervert!" you seethe, grabbing a pillow and chucking it at him. He laughs, falling back into the bed.
"Can one not admire their goddess of a girlfriend?" he muses. You still shoot him a glare and rush into the bathroom to finish changing. You brush your teeth, comb through your hair, and go back into your room.
"I can't believe you!! We could've been making out for hours if you didn't say something sooner!! Why didn't you say anything at all?!" you cry, looking for your phone. Loki's at your side in seconds, hands secured on your hips, spinning you to look at him. He looks down at you, bright green eyes giving you the look, locking with yours. You're left breathless.
"Breathe," he whispers. He transforms into his regular outfit, his hair slicking back, leaving one little strand out. You give a small nod.
He leans down, placing a passionate, but soft kiss on your lips, and teleports away. You blink a few times and blush.
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Clint hooks another student up with arrows when you walk up to him.
"Hey," Clint says with a smirk. You furrow your brows with a confused smile.
"What?" you chuckle. Clint just laughs.
"We all saw Loki and you entered the same room last night," Clint says wiggling his brows. You punch him in the arm.
"Clint!! It was not like that at all!" you exclaim, glaring at him. Clint just chuckles and you roll your eyes.
"Can I go to the bathroom?" You ask. Clint nods, and you walk out of the archery range. You go down the hall, and out of nowhere, your wrists are pinned against the wall.
"Hey babe," Brookes smiles, looking at you with a horrifying hunger in his eyes.
"Brookes!! Get the hell off of me!" you seethe, squirming in his grasp. Brookes just smirks.
"I've been waiting too long to do this," he chuckles, leaning in to kiss you. You squeal, squirming in his grip, and turning your head away. His lips leave a sloppy kiss on your neck. Your heart is pounding as you squeal, and knee him in the stomach.
Brookes doubles over in surprise. You're breathing heavily, still able to feel his disgusting lips on your neck, the hands wrapped around your wrists pinning you to the wall.
"Woah, babe, I didn't know you were feisty," he smirks, licking his lips, and pinning your arms against the wall.
"Brookes. One last warning... let... me... go," you seethe, feeling your fingertips burn cold, spreading up your hands slowly. You take a peek to see your hands turning white, with little blue cracks across them.
"Ha. No thanks babe," he chuckles, leaning in.
"Get off of her now!!" a voice screams in anger. Loki's foot comes up, kicking Brookes in the ribs. Brookes fall to the ground with a grunt, as Loki flicks his hands down two knives appear. Brookes scrambled to his feet to run, but Loki teleported in front of him. His eyes were dark, as he was prepared to kill.
~Loki's POV~
I turned the corner when I saw that boy pinning Y/N against the wall.
Now here I was slowly stalking up to him, keeping my eyes dark, jaw clenched. No one touched Y/N. No one laid a finger on her but me. If anyone threatened her in any way they deserved punishment.
I held out my knife, pointing it at him, as he slowly backed up into the wall.
"Lay another finger on her, I dare you," I seethe. His eyes shine with fear, which makes my lips curl into a smile as I press him into the wall. My knifepoint just touches his throat, as I glare down into his eyes.
"The things. The things I could do, the things I could make you see, make you feel. Worse than torture, worse than any pain imaginable, if you ever touch her again. You understand me?" I whisper coldly, letting my eyes flash the Jotun red. He gives a small nod, his big brown eyes filled with fear and horror.
"Say it. Say you understand," I snap, pushing the knife a little harder.
"I-I... u-under-stand," he stutters, shaking. I reel back in the red, scanning his eyes. I back away from him, pocketing my knives. He takes off running.
"Tell anyone about this child, and it will be the last thing you ever do!" I cry. I turn back to Y/N, and she looks horrified. Looking at me like I am a monster.
My heart sinks, and my face drops.
~Your POV~
Your heart is pounding in your chest. You never knew Loki had that in him. You're panting looking at him in shock as his face softens.
But that was incredible. You never knew that Loki would ever react like that. It gives you a weird feeling. You felt even safer when you were with him.
"Darling? Are you okay? Gods, I am so, so sorry!" he scolds himself. He pinches the bridge of his nose with his fingers and begins to pace muttering under his breath. You place a hand on his arm, stopping him. Loki's back is turned to you, you can see him visibly shaking.
"Are you... bave I scared you lov--Y/N?" he breathes, hands tensing at his sides. You chuckle a bit, shaking your head.
"Kjaestra, look at me," you say softly. His head turns to look at you, his eyes soft, his face full of concern and worry. You give him a small smile.
"I'm not mad at all. If anything I'm grateful. You... thanks," you whisper, with a shake of your head, really not knowing what to say. Loki seems unsure, as he swallows.
"Gosh, you need so much convincing," you chuckle. You turn him by his arm so you're facing him, and wrap your arms around his torso, your head resting against his chest. Loki releases the breath he had been holding in and wraps his arms around you. He buries his face into your hair.
"I am glad you are okay," he whispers into your hair, holding you tight. You smirk. You guys sit in silence until Loki suddenly lets you go and roughly grabs your arm.
"Loki? Hey, where are we going?!" you cry as he drags you down the hall, and into the main living room. He stops at the elevator, not loosening his grip around your forearm.
"Loki?! I asked you a question!" you snap, trying to wriggle out of his grip. He whips towards you, tightening his hands around your arm.
"No one does that to you Y/N. I have had just about enough of this Missy girl pushing you around and now this boy is harassing you. I am going to Stark to put an end to this," he seethes, the hatred burning in his eyes. Hatred not for you, but for the fact that someone would ever hurt you like this.
You give a small nod, as the doors slide open and you guys go in.
~Loki's POV~
"Stark! A word!" I bellow, marching into the lab. Tony was working on new equipment while Banner clicked away on a computer. Tony looks up and furrow his brows at me.
"Calm down Reindeer Games. Y/N take your horns again?" Tony chuckles sending Y/N a wink. My blood boils, as they share the small gesture. I did not like that he winked at her--I hate it when he does that--but I was already very upset.
"I am this close to having my hand around your throat. Some boy harassed Y/N, and I am not okay with it," I seethe, pointing a knife toward him. Banner jumps up from his seat in defense. I shoot him a glare. I also noticed that Y/N made no move. No move to stop me, to grab my arm. I wondered why this was, but brushed it off.
"Loki, calm down," Tony warns. I scoff.
"Calm? Calm!? Some child had his hands all over my girlfriend, mine!! No one touches her without her consent!!" I yell. Stark looks a little surprised, maybe even upset.
And now, when my emotions were elevated, Y/N put a hand on my arm. I look down at her and she raises her brows as if to say 'Loki just take a deep breath'. I blink a few times, then glare over at Stark, and reluctantly pocket my knife.
"This is not happening again, or the boy will be dead. And that girl Missy?" Loki cries, and Stark groans, putting his head into his hands.
"Don't get me started on her," he sighs. I give a dry laugh.
"Well, she gave Y/n these!" I cry, grabbing Y/n's arm and holding up the nail cuts on her. Stark's head shoots up in surprise.
"She did what?!" he seethes, marching over to us. Banner takes his glasses off and walks over too.
"It's fine really!" she argues, pulling her arm away, and covering up the mark.
"No, none of this is fine!! For once... for once Reindeer Games is right. But what can I do about it aside from talking to them?" Stark asks with a shrug. I heave a sigh and say my idea.
~Your POV~
"LOKI!! You know we can't do that!!" Stark yells, throwing his screwdriver on the workbench.
"Why?! Would this not benefit her!?" Loki seethes, jabbing a finger in Stark's direction.
Loki suggested that we announce to my classmates that we were together, and that I was an Avenger.
"Because of Loki!! If this gets out all across the nation, all of the Nine Realms villains plus the Earth's will be after her!!" Stark seethes. Loki marches up to him.
"And they will not get within a thousand-mile radius of her because she is under my protection!" Loki seethes, stabbing Stark in the chest with his index finger. Tony scoffs, throwing away Loki's finger.
"It's not worth the risk!" Stark yells. Loki gives a dry laugh, and a chuckle escapes. He turns around mumbling something before whipping back towards Stark.
"Tony. She cannot go on like this. This Missy girl bullies her endlessly, pretending that I am her boyfriend, and rubs it in Y/N's face. Then some perverted boy harrasses her!" Loki cries. You furrow your brows. How did he know that?!
"Wait how did you know that?!" you cry. Loki turns to you and cocks his head with a raise of his brows.
"Darling, I can see your memories. Do not think I noticed that something was wrong? I had to check," Loki admits. You suck in a breath, not liking the fact that Loki could look into your memories whenever he wanted.
But Stark looks extremely angry.
"Y/N, you're telling me this boy has done this before?" he seethes. You suck in your cheeks and nod.
"He never did what he did today. It was just always 'hey babe' or 'we should get a room' or he would wrap his arms around my shoulder," you whisper. Loki's fists clenched at his sides.
"Y/N. Why didn't you say anything?" Tony snaps, trying not to yell. You gulp.
"I just didn't want to start anything. You told me to keep my identity a secret. Telling you, you guys would've gone to the principal and then they would've known," you reply. Stark pinches the bridge of his nose and heaves a sigh.
"So what are we going to do about it then?" Stark asks, throwing his hands out to the side.
"We tell the kids!! Just that we are dating! We met because she was here for...for... an internship!" Loki cries. Stark heaves a sigh, the gears turning in his head. He looks at you both, scanning his brown eyes over you guys.
"Fine. But, we do it subtly. Don't say anything until anyone asks okay?" Tony says. You smile a bit and nod, sliding your hand into Loki's. Loki gives it a squeeze.
"Okay Loki?" Tony snaps, putting emphasis on your boyfriend's name. Loki just gives a nod.
"Okay, get out of here, Y/N is still on her field trip," Tony chuckles, waving you guys away. Loki leads you out of the room in silence, his cold hand wrapped around yours.
"Loki... say something," you whisper nervously. He doesn't respond, until you guys are in a dead end by a janitor's closet. You're back is against the wall, his hands resting softly on the sides of your shoulders, as he rubs his thumbs up and down. Loki doesn't meet your eyes, and you know something is wrong.
"Honey? What's wrong?" you ask nervously. Loki heaves a sigh, and his green eyes flick up to meet yours.
"I just... I... please tell me the truth from now on. Let me know when stuff like this happens. I-I do not like being... lied to," he whispers, his eyes going back to his feet. Your heart breaks, not even realizing how not telling him could hurt him so much.
"Oh god. Loki, I'm so sorry, I wasn't even thinking about everything with your dad, and oh my god I'm the worst!! I should've told you I'm sorry!!" you cry, burying your face in your hands.
"Hey, no, no!!" Loki exclaims, bringing his hands to cup your face so you look at him. His deep green eyes are sparkling with adoration and love.
"My love, you did not do anything wrong! I was merely just requesting that from now on we tell each other the truth. Always. Okay?" he says. You smile slightly and nod your head. He smiles back, pulling you in for a soft kiss. Your hands wrap around his neck, and his hands curve his way down to fit around the small of your back. His cold hands pull you into the kiss harder.
"Okay... how are we... doing this?" you ask between breaths. Loki pushes harder into the kiss.
"Doing what?" he asks, just so he could kiss you longer. You don't want to answer, want to keep tasting his lips on yours, but you know you guys need to figure this out.
"Being... subtle about us," you reply, pulling away. He leans forward, so your back is against the wall, his forehead leaning on yours, looking deep into your eyes. A small smile pulls at his lips, as he asks for more. You roll your eyes.
"Stop it. We have got to figure this out," you chuckle. Loki just smirks again, planting a kiss against your neck.
"Loki. Seriously stop. No, means no," you say, pulling his head away, and giving him a look. He pouts, leaning his forehead against yours. You quirk a brow and he plants a quick kiss on your forehead before continuing.
"We just be subtle. Hand holding, sitting together, me treating you like a princess," he whispers with a chuckle, brushing a stray piece of hair behind your ear. You blush a bit and he plants another kiss on your forehead.
"I love you darling."
"I love you too my prince," you reply. Loki gets a small smile at the corners of his lips. He loved when you called him that. Loki always wanted to be a prince and you made him feel like one.
"Ready for this?" you say with a dry laugh.
Loki gives a noise between a laugh and a scoff.
"Only if you are."
~Loki's POV~
I walk into the lab where all these highschoolers are trying to replicate a Stark Industries weapon. I lean against the door frame, scanning for Y/N, until my eyes land on her. I smirk a bit, as I watch her leaned over the weapon, her y/c hair in what used to be a high ponytail, but now low at the back of her head, her little flyaways everywhere. She has on her black glasses, just like Stark's, her brows furrowed in concentration as she works.
Y/N looks up, and her eyes meet mine, and she blushes a bit. I smile at her, and she gives me a little wave. I chuckle a bit, as she goes back to work. I am about to head back to training, when I notice Missy eyeing her with a mean scowl on her face.
So, I go down the steps, and approach her table. I rest my hands on the table stiffly, waiting for her to look up at me. Her eyes flick to my hands, and slowly scan up my body until she meets my face. She smiles a bit, chewing on her lip. She always did that when she was nervous. I liked that I made her nervous like that.
"Do I make you nervous?" I ask. Y/N furrows her brows trying to play it cool, but there is a small blush on her cheeks.
"No," she replies quickly, and her head whips back down to her work. My eyes flick over to see Missy is watching, as her grip slowly tightens around her water bottle.
So I lean down to Y/N's year, my lips just brushing against it. I can feel her tense up next to me as she keeps trying to work.
"I will not ask again, princess. Do I... make you nervous?" I ask, putting a playful growl at the end of my sentence. I can see her clench her jaw, trying so hard not to smile, but she gives in and looks at me. Her cheeks are blush pink, as she tries her hardest not to smile.
"Maybe," she says, looking me right in the eyes. A little game we did sometimes. Look each other right in the eyes, making the tension grow, until we had to look away.
"I think I do eskala," I repeat. Y/N just nods a bit, chewing on her lip. I try so hard, to not look at her lips, as I stare into her eyes. She stares back, letting out a sigh. I chuckle a bit, trying so hard not to look away. Y/N bites her lip again, holding her tongue between her teeth. Then she snickers, dropping her head.
"Ha! I win," I whisper into her ear. She just shakes her head, and looks back at me. We stare at each other some more, her cheeks pink with blush. Her eyes are so gorgeous. Deep pools of y/c eyes with light speckles around them, her dark pupils, making me sink and get lost in them.
"I love you eskala," I whisper. She smiles, blushing harder.
"Love you too kjaestra," she replies. I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear, letting two fingers rest just under her chin.
"I should get back to work," I say. Eskala nods, biting her lower lip again and blushing. I flash her a smile,and saunter away, catching Missy's tomato red face. I smirk in victory.
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~KalaylaJo~