Imagination - Loki/Bucky X OC - Marvel (Rewritten)

Chapter 24 - 🔞 Garden 🍋

(Edited: December 20, 2023)

- Next Day -

Waking up laying on the large four poster bed.. without Loki cuddling with me was horrible. Tossing off the large comforter I run my fingers through my hair sleepily. Looking around the room for Bucky, I see that he's not here. "Bucky??" Silence meets my yell. Grabbing Jeffersons mirror from the side table next to the bed I press into the gem on the hilt. "Jeff? Where's Bucky?"

The mirror comes to life, showing Bucky wearing Asgardian clothes walking down a hallway carrying something shiny in his arms. A large guard clad in golden armor accompanying him. They walk inside a room- the door to my room opens. Touching the gem once more, I turn off the mirror. Putting it back on the side table, Bucky walks into the room looking up noticing that I'm now awake.

"Oh, g'mornin doll... I uh, got you some breakfast." Bucky holds up the ornate golden tray, setting it down on a small table. Intricately carved with various sigil's engraved into the wood.

"Really? You didn't have to go and do that Buck, they do have servants here. It's their job to do these things.."

"Yeah well.. They don't know what you like.. So I asked your lil butler Hoppsin what your food preferences were and I got what I could. C'mon, come eat before it gets cold." Bucky pulls up a chair to the table, sitting down he grabs his own plate. Looking over to me with a raised brow.

Getting out of the comfortable bed I make my way over to the table, sitting down opposite of him I look at the breakfast spread. "French toast and eggs..?" Raising a brow I look to Buck with a smile.

"Hoppsin showed them how to make it.. Dig in doll." Smiling wider to Bucky I grab a couple of slices of french toast and a good scoopful of eggs. Shoving some of the eggs into my mouth I smile.

Fresh eggs are so much better than store bought eggs.. I've always noticed that the ones from the store taste like how wet dog smells... Cutting up the toast I take a bite. Hoppsin must have dug into the maple syrup reserves he has stashed in a pocket dimension. I cover the dish with vermont maple syrup. Made by one of my old teachers from elementary school.

- 5 Minutes Later -

The both of us finish up eating our breakfast, placing our dirty dishes onto the golden platter. Hoppsin changes into his human form, grabbing the tray he smiles to me and exits the room. Returning the dishes to the kitchen to be cleaned. Stretching my arms above my head with a groan I take a look at myself. "Man, I gotta change outta these clothes." Standing up from the table, Bucky watches me walk over to my bags. Kneeling down onto the floor, scrounging through the mass of cloth he spots a pair of lacy underwear amongst the chaos. A pink tinge brightens his cheeks as he looks away staring at a painting on the wall.

Grabbing my favorite harley davidson shirt and a pair of cloth pants I nod to myself. Grabbing my favorite bra and a change of underwear as well. Walking to the bathroom I quickly change, tossing my dirty clothes into the woven hamper. Coming back out I see Bucky still sitting in his chair looking at the paintings on the wall. "So, wanna go explore the palace? I heard that Queen Frigga has a beautiful garden."

"Anything you want doll." Bucky smiles to me, getting out of his seat he follows me out of the room. Stopping myself before I forget, I look to the ceiling.

"Jeff? Make sure one of your babies stays here to watch our stuff.. Also keep one of them on us and Lo- Odin.. just in case the king needs us." The guard standing outside my door looks at me oddly. Jefferson pokes his body out of the ethereal plane, looking at me he nods. A tiny tear forms above me, a tiny eyeball flutters out landing on my head. Cooing softly it nestles in my hair as it's brothers and sisters fly off to their given posts.