Loki Laufeyson Imagines

🚀Infinty War: Part 5🚀

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You felt faint and dizzy. You blink a few times, trying to process Strange's words. One? Only one possibility that you guys could win. You wrap your arms around your middle, not fully comprehending what Strange had told you.

"Well, we're going to make sure that that one chance that we have? Is the chance we take," Tony says firmly. You still aren't thinking clearly, the only thing on your mind was Loki. You needed him. You had no idea how you were going to make it through this without Loki. Your heart pounded against your chest, as you feel tears prick your eyes, but you blink them away. Loki was the only way you'd ever make it through this and you needed him.

"Loki," you whisper. Strange furrows his brows and looks at you, your eyes meeting.

"Loki. W-we need Loki," you reply, and before Strange can say anything you continue.

"He knows everything about Thanos, we need to go get him!!" you cry, emotion building in your chest. Strang shakes his head.

"Y/n, we don't have time I-"

"I DON'T CARE!" you shout in anger, making Strange jump back. Everyone looks at you with pity or sympathy.

"Y/n, we can't go get him. He was an evil man, and we don't know if he would turn on us. It's not safe," Strange says, trying to persuade you. You shake your head, beginning to pace.

"We need to go get him, cause then he'll help us and then - "

"No. Y/n!" Strange snaps, making you jump and turn to look at him. He approaches, just inches from your face, towering over you.

"We're not getting him. We don't need him, you need him and that's not our problem. He'll turn on us, and we'll all be dead. We're not getting that evil, conniving man, I don't care if you think you love him we - " He's cut off, by a sharp slap across the face. Your hand stings from the impact, but you're too angry to care. Strange touches his fingers to his face, to remove them, blood on his fingertips.

"You will not talk about my fiance that way. I loved him with every bit of me, and now he's dead. And I will do anything to get him back even if it means ripping that darn stone from your cold dead hands. Don't make me do that," you seethe, your eyes dark and threatening. Strange even seems a little scared.

"Y/n," Stark says, placing a hand on your shoulder. Before you can react, a blast of purple light throws everyone backwards. You smash into a rock, Peter landing forcefully next to you. You snap your fingers, you dress changing into your armor, as Peter's mask covers his face.

"W-what was that?!" he stutters, and you get up.

"No idea," you say, looking around and then you see it. Thanos standing in the middle of the field, looking at your fallen comrades. It takes a second for your brain to process that he's there, until you have a flashback.

Thanos laughing as Loki's dead body falls at his feet, the sickening snap of Loki's neck as Thanos smiles evilly. He killed your people, he killed your father, he killed your love. Your fingers twitch, as you form a battle axe.

Before you can react, Tony has a giant rock coming from the sky, pushing it down with his thrusters, before it smashes Thanos into the ground. You see the dust cloud exploding, and you jump and cover Peter, as it washes over you. You hack and cough, squinting your eyes to see if he was dead. That was easy...

"Argh, your goal wasn't to piss him off!" Quill cries before taking to the sky. Guess he's not dead.

But before you can rejoice just enough, the rock explodes into purple light. You look to the sky as the rocks turn into bats, swarming towards Tony, and chasing him away.