Various x Reader One Shots

Loki X Reader

Loki Laufeyson x Reader

Requested by @neeksthetic

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A/n- college is a bitch... i've switched majors twice and the first semester isn't even over <3 now i'm planning on transferring to a different school bow bow bow

You and Loki stood on opposite sides of the glass box, both staring at each other without uttering a word. You had your arms crossed, fingers drumming against the sides of your arm and eyes narrowed at the smirking god on the other side of the cell. 

You were Asgardian, and one of the planets finest warriors. You spent almost your entire life fighting along side Thor, Loki, Sif, and the Warriors Three: Fandral, Hogun, and Volstagg. When Thor had been banished, you and your friends witnessed Loki's betrayal first hand before Heimdal traveled your posse to Midgard to return your best friend. After defeating the Destroyer, you realized the utter defenselessness of the mortal planet, and after discussing with your companions, you decided to stay on Midgard as their protector. Not long after, you met the Agents of Shield, and after some interrogations and training, you became one of its foremost members. You believed the god of mischief had been imprisoned in Asgard, so one can assume the incredulity you encountered when the slender, dark haired man stepped through a portal created by the Tesseract with a glowing blue staff. 

"Working with mortals? Why, I thought you knew your worth, (Y/n)." Loki retorted as you stepped in front of Fury who was hurriedly trying to leave with the Tesseract.

"And here I thought you had a heart." You frowned mockingly, "Or maybe that was only Thor."

Loki's eye twitched at the mention of his brother, before chuckling. "A heart? It appears I do indeed lack that, Darling." He pointed to Clint, who stood behind Loki with a blank stare. "He does, though." He twirled the scepter in his hand, "As do you."

As he made a move to lunge towards you, you ducked the spear, grabbing his wrist and twisting it. He grunted, but didn't drop the weapon, instead swiping his leg under you and knocking you to the floor. You rolled, rear ending his ankles, making him fall alongside you, before twisting so you sat on top of him, holding the scepter against his throat.

"Surrender." You growled, and he only chuckled.

"Never thought you'd be the one on top of me." He winked before you felt a sharp pain to your back. You let out a strangled gasp, your grip against Loki loosening enough for him to slip from underneath you. You kneeled, looking down to see an arrow through your chest.

"Clint, did you fucking shoot me?" You growled.

"Oh, you're such a child, (Y/n)." Loki rolled his eyes, pulling you up before reaching for the weapon now on the floor, "You'll survive." Just as the point was about to touch your heart, a bang sounded and the god went flying to the side.

You felt two arms wrap around you, squinting up to see your savior before your vision dotted before you fell unconscious.

"You blinked. I win." Loki grinned, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

You scoffed slightly at his remark, "Why are you always such a pretentious ass?"

"How do you feel? I can't recall the last time I got shot with an arrow." He mused, ignoring your insult.

"Perks of being of Asgardian blood," You tilted your head, a smug grin loose on your lips, "But I wouldn't assume you'd know of that."

Loki sighed heavily, "Ah yes, rub it in, Darling, rub it in."