✨Various x Reader One-Shots✨

𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚜 | 𝙺𝚒𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚔𝚒 | 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚕

The classic Loki's now rusted helmet clanked against the void's grounds. A younger Loki viewed from a distance as his only companions left him. You still standing behind him, in your alligator form.

He just sniffled before cursing louder in pain and frustration before letting out a blast of magic. You nudged his ankle as he lay on his knees, upset. Though you weren't a Loki, you had acted as one for the past 'time' you had been with the team. It made you feel something you hadn't felt before, you felt like you belong. You developed a crush on the young prince but never planned to reveal you were just some witch with identity issues. You were quite good at shapeshifting, most sorcerors would need time to recharge in their real forms. Sadly from using this power so much, your real form's eyes became yellow, along with a set of fangs in your mouth.

The prince broke you out of your flashbacks as he placed his hand on your snout. "We-we need to move." He stuttered before picking you up and clutching you close. Loki continued on further into the Void. You two had finally found a nice cave-like structure, though it was cold. He finally slid down the wall, sat down, and turned on the string lights placed there. "Do you think they can do it?" he asks you, still on his lap. You just curl up more comfortably.

"If anyone can- maybe it would madmen like us." He says, fondly. You slightly snarl, hinting at his misgendered quote. "You're a girl are you?" Loki asks, sitting up a little. "And I thought Classic was joking." He adds. He slides further down, before settling in a comfortable clutter of pillows and debris. "Sweet dreams, Loki." He says before closing his eyes. You slither out of the Boy's arms, confirming his slumber before walking to the cave's edge. You frown before transforming back into your real form, a young witch- and now exhausted. You Hadn't realized that loss had caused you emotion-wise.

You kind of stumbled before leaning against the rubble. "6,082 days in that form pretending to be a Loki- surely beats Strange's record." You say quietly to yourself, before sitting down and forming a spell. You tried this every night. Another entry for Strange if you ever saw him again, "Still pretending to be a Loki- a crocodile one at that- I don't even know what I'm doing- But maybe it was something right because it led me to the most important people to me. Classic was- He's gone. It's a good thing a Crocodile can't cry, But sadly a witch can. And now that a lot of the emotion or lag some would say is catching up I might have to hide out till morning so I don't wake Loki. He needs to sleep." You say, before adding one last message. "I gotta be honest- don't even know what day this is. But He makes the days feel fast sometimes. I wish I could do more for him- But I'm just the pet character- but at least that's one near him. Bye- Strange." You finish the spell, seeing the malfunction.

You were currently wearing a short tight tank top, along with a short skirt, the less clothing the easier the shapeshifting. You rub your arms in the cold, before feeling something cover you. You immediately jump and begin a spell, moving the blanket. Kid Loki stood there, blushing?- you couldn't tell in the dark cave. The lights flickered on, making you slightly jump. You deactivate the spell, before grabbing the blanket and covering your face. He pulls it down and around you. "Please- just go away. I don't have the mind to leave yet- I can leave in the morning." You say. He sits down next to you, "Who were you writing the spell to?" He asks looking away. "My- No one. Not anymore- they obviously don't get past the void." You say, looking to the floor as tears form in your eyes.

Loki grabs the side of the blanket and pulls it around him as well, scooting close to you. He was much taller than you, you had guessed your form hobby had stunted your height. "Was he your father?" Loki asks. "He- was my master. Until My nexus that is," you say. "That is?" Loki questions. You grow quiet before speaking- "I had- been on the brink of death. I was so sure I was supposed to end there. But not even my own decisions were above 'the sacred timeline'" you mock. You kind of hoped he wouldn't get your hint on your nexus event's contents. "You- didn't did you?" He says, finally looking at you. Seeing your face he knew it was true. "You fool! If it weren't for you- President Loki would have my head by now- along with Alioth, and every other menace in this void!" He says. "Oh don't lie- I literally was a gator! I never used my magic in that form once!" You respond.

"By Odin- you must stop!" Loki interrupts, "You may claim your use all you want but- We- all of the Me's needed you. Just as I do." Loki says. "Because you need a new fanged friend-" You mock, getting up. "You will stay with me!" He demands as he grabs your wrist. You blushed not expecting this, but quickly responded. "Loki- you're not my king-" You begin, "Dammit Witch-" He curses, then grabbing your cheeks and kissing you. You softly kiss back, embarrassed by the sudden show of affection.

Once you break slowly begins to kiss down your neck, his hands snaking around your waist, holding you like a princess. "Now- I have a little getaway north, hopefully we can reside there till they fix this." He says softly, leaving one of his hands to grip your wrist again. "Now that your resistance is over, we should sleep before the journey Tomorrow." He insisted, "I'll turn-" you begin, casting a spell, but he grabs your wrist again- stopping you. "I think- I'll take you for you." He says, slightly blushing. So you two lay down in those pillows, you being very stiff- you hadn't shown him your real form and now he wants to sleep next to it? "Calm already," Loki speaks, turning around and grabbing your waist, and pulling you closer.

"You'll need the rest, Love." He insists. You begin to close your eyes, feeling his cool embrace. "Thanks.." you mutter before drifting away.