Loki imagines

(Fluff??) Variants

Loki wakes up in a strange place, blinking profusely to remove the slight stir of his vision to see men staring at him. Not just men, Lokis.

Loki groans, "What is this place?" Loki asks, "Where are we?? Who are you???" Loki inquires, standing painfully as he still felt groggy.

"This is The Void," The old man points at the clouds, "That's Alioth, and we're his lunch. Come on!" He exclaims, runnning away as Loki followed.

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You ran away with a grin, you have succesfully collected some candy for your mates. Inside the bag as it slightly jingles, hiding away from those extra variants.

You opened the vault and slowly slid down the stairs, hearing an unfamiliar voice.

"How did the TVA find you?" The smooth voice asked as you locked the vault, making sure it was secure.

"I got lonely," Classic Loki chuckles, "To tell you the truth, I missed my brother, and I wondered if he missed me, if anybody else did."

Kid Loki spots you, jogging to you with a knowing smirk. You roll your eyes, giving him some candy you have stolen.

"But as soon as I took my first steps to getting off the planet, the TVA arrived," Classic Loki said in a sulky manner, "Because we, my friends, have but one part to play, the God of Outcasts. Nothing more."

You smiled, throwing the bag of candy on the desk, "Now, don't be too hard on yourselves," You said.

"What did you bring?" Boastful Loki asks, standing up from his seat to move beside you.

"Well," You take the small pouch, revealing different types of candies and even berries, "Sweets," You smiled, "It was to get an expression out of the president," You winked.

"Did you get caught?" Classic Loki asks, catching a piece of liquorice you threw at him.

You smirked, "Almost," You said, slumping down in a white chair.

"And..are you another Loki Variant?" The smooth voice asks, cracking one eye open to see him.

Your mouth slightly hung agape, "I'm a Sigyn variant..apparently." You took a breathe to study his features.

His eyes that were a mixture of blue and green. An unlikely duo, but it looked elegant as he. His jawline that could cut diamonds if he tried, hyperbole, but, you know..

Your eyes raked over his scar, studying it as it seems he had quite the fight before coming here.

Boastful Loki scoffs, "She's your fiancé," He said, making Loki's eyes widen, "Of course, you wouldn't know."

"Oh, no, that Sigyn died way long ago, it's Y/n, now," You informed, feeling uncomfortable with the relationship subject, "Let's not talk about this.."

"I'm trying to help you here!" He said, chuckling loudly, "Besides, you keep complaining how single you are."

"It's not like she would want to after dating the president," Classic Loki mumbles, filling his mouth with the sweet treats.

"He was an ass," You nod, "But a good kisser," You add, laughing when Classic Loki chokes. "One at a time, classic," You taunt, using your powers to pat his back, "Don't eat too much."

Loki was still shocked about the whole fiancé fiasco, did he really have relations after New York.

"No, actually, her Loki is dead," Boastful Loki corrects, hearing his thoughts swarm.

Loki's head perked up to your uncomfortable expression, seeing your sulky stance.

"He was dumb enough to think he could kill Malekith on his own," You shake your head, massaging your temples, "And he said he was witty."