Loki Laufeyson Imagines

⚡️Thor: Ragnarok Pt.2⚡️

You woke up the light flooding through the window. You were facing Loki now and snuggled into his chest.

"Morning," he whispers into your hair.

"Morning," you reply with a smirk, wrapping your arms around his toros, tangling your legs wiht his, and snuggling deeper into him.

"Y/N," Loki whispers.

"Yeah?"

"You... you can't stay here," he says, his voice cracking. You look up at him.

"W-what do you mean?" you stutter. he heaves a sigh.

"Y/N it's not safe. You need to go to Thor and you need to figure out how to defeat Hela. It's the right thing to do," he confirms. You suck in your cheeks, and rolls onto your back.

"Yeah... yeah I guess," you mumur. Loki heaves his own sigh. He snaps his fingers, and he's dressed, and you're in your usual attire. Leather pants, the thin armor that you wore, hugging your skin tight.

"I'll work it with the Grand Master, move you to Thor's room," he whispers. You sit up and nod. He looks up at you.

"Please don't do anything," he says. You gag.

"Heck no, gosh, why would you ever think that!?" you cry, and Loki chuckles.

"See you soon Eskala," he mumurs. You give him a nod, placing a kiss on his lips.

***

"I can't get this stupid thing off... my... neck. OUCH!" Thor cries. You roll your eyes, flipping through the magazine.

"Thor you've been trying for an hour, chill out," you say with a roll of your eyes.

You'd been with Thor and Hulk for two days now. All you guys knew was you needed to escape this dreaded place and get to the Quinjet.

The lasers zapped up as Valkyire walked in. Your eyes flicked up to her.

"Having a hard time are yeah Thor?" she chuckles. Thor groans.

"We need your help," he says. You toss your magazine aside, now intrigued in this conversation.

"I said no you idiot," she snaps. THor graons once again.

"Please!! Just let me explain!!" he cries. Valkyrie's eyes flick to the shelves of acholic drinks.

"You know if you drink anymore you'll die," you comment with a smirk. Valkyrie glares at you, but doesn't reply.

"Fine! You have until this bottle is empty to explain," Valkyire seethes, grabbing a huge jug of vokda off the shelf. She pops the cork, and tips the jug to her mouth.

"Okay, Hela my sister has invaded Asgard and we need help to defeat her cause-oh my gosh that was like two seconds of time!!" Thor cries. Valkyire smiles, tossing the empty jug on the couch. You quirk a brow at her.

"Impressive," you comment.

"Thanks," she replies, and begins to walk out.

"Come on!! You're the Valkyrie!!" Thor begs, grabbing her hand. Valkyire whips around, knife to his throat. You rise from the chair, gripping your own knife.

"Back off, princess," she seethes. You wish you could stab her, wouldn't that be fun?

"We need you. We need you to help just defeat Hela. Please. We're the dream team!!" Thor cries. Valkyrie rolls her eyes.

"You wish," she snorts. Thor sighs in defeat.

"Fine. But I have the shocker thing now, so you can't stop me," he sings. Valkyire's hand flies to her belt, but Thor just wiggles the remote in his fingers.