Loki Imagine AU

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Sorry if you don't like this acefury. I'm not really good at writing Loki. Heh...But I tried.

Also, this will be similar to the story but not really.

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Your mind was intrigued by the words on the pages, as you felt yourself getting lost within the plot.

Your trance was broken as if a hypnotist snapped his fingers right in front of you face.

"Oh, Thor, you're blocking my light. (Is Thor Gaston? Yes. I found an opportunity and I took it) As the giant shadow hid the sun.

"Well (Y/N) It is not comprehended by me, as to why a women needs to acquire so much knowledge from this.... reading material. Your looks should allow you to not have to be bothered with such priorities." He said with a distasteful glance. You sighed at his sexist statement.

"Why should you worry about what I read and if I read?" You snapped at the god.

"Well because you will be my wife, and my future wife musn't fog her brain with such." He stated coolly.

"You can't just force me to marry you Thor. What makes you think I want to." You countered as you stood and made your way to your choice of living arrangements. You turned on the lights as you stood lonely in your quarters.Your father was away showing off one of his inventions. You let out a gasp as you heard a loud neigh outside the door. You raced outside to find his horse raging about. "Whoa boy. Where's father?" You asked nervously boarding the steed.

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"Father!" You shouted kneeling to see through the iron gate separating you from your kin.

"(Y/N)! What are you doing here?" He whispered.

"May I help you?" You heard a cool voice from behind. (Haha cool, get it) You gasped and turned to look at the man standing behind you.

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"I won't eat with him." You spoke to the dresser who was magically speaking back to you.

"Darling~ You should really give him a chance." She cooed.

"I don't want to!" You huffed. You looked out of your bedroom window trying to find a way to escape. Disregarding your promise to the mysterious man. You hoisted your feet out the window.

"(Y/N) What are you doing dear?" The dresser asked nervously.

"I'm leaving." You said. Once your full body was outside you ran. You ran as far as you could.

Delicate flakes of snow descended, causing the trees to give off a white glow. You tried to catch your breath as you hunched over and panted. You froze as you heard a nasty snarl. You were surrounded.

Tears filled your eyes as you knew the end was near. You saw a flash of green before your eyes shut from exhaustion.

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You found yourself back into your assigned room. Your eyes checking your surroundings.

"Um, are you alright?" You heard a deep voice ask. Your eyes floated to the man speaking.

"I'm fine. " You huffed sitting up. "What are you doing here?" You asked.

"Hmm, a thank you would suffice seeing as I just saved your life." He smirked. You sighed.

"I never quite caught your name." You said quietly.

"Loki." He said.

"Thank you Loki." You said.

"I was wondering, if you wanted to have dinner tonight. As seeing you couldn't show at last night's." He grinned scratching the back of his neck. Your gaze settled on a gushing wound on his arm.

"What happened to your arm?" You asked.

"Oh, this? Just what I get for fighting a pack of wolves for you." He said coolly.

"Come with me." You said standing, dragging him to a wash room.

"I can take care of myself." He said. You rinsed the cut and wrapped it.

"If you don't wash your injuries you'll get an infection." You stated as you finished. He nodded. "I was wondering..." You trailed.

"What?" He asked.

"Do you have any books?" You asked.

"Well yes... but I haven't read any of them." He said shamefully.

"Can you read?" You asked.

"Well no..."

"I'll teach you." You offered.

"Really?"

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You smiled at your reflection in the mirror. You were wearing a marvelous green and yellow dress, it flowing behind you. You heard then heard a soft knock at the door.

You were met with a smug face.

"May I have this dance?"

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Anddddddddd I hope you like this. Sorry it's short. I thought this would good place to end.

I really hope I didn't butcher the character. ;-;

And again.... this is for acefury.

                       

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