✨Various x Reader One-Shots✨

𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 | 𝙻𝚘𝚔𝚒 | 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚕

The girl, curved to perfection gazed into her males eyes. He traces his hand along her curves until landing on her waist. Is this what I'm supposed to look like? You glitch your proportions into the ones described in your book.

"Your perfect, Claire, but- I believe you love another." The boy claims, finally leaving the statue she dubbed her body. "It's true, but I still care for you. Enough to do this." She says, revealing her thick dagger from her cloak.

Within seconds the wind was split as she stabbed the boy she claimed she once loved. "For Venvua." Claire saluted, before leaving the boy to bleed out.

Her velvet hair slightly bounced as she glanced back to her now expired friend. Claire humbly adjusted her small waist, before leaving his body. Maybe that is. "Going for a new look huh?" Tony said, walking in with Loki.

You quickly glitch back to your 'normal' form. "Uh- no. Just some glitching again." You say unusually timidly and leaving the room. Unknowingly, leaving your book.

Loki knocks on your door, a bit eagerly. Once you didn't answer, he impatiently tried to open the door.

Using a spell he walks in "are you deaf!?" He curses, only to realize you weren't there at all. He sighs before closing the door and looking around the room.

All your mirrors were covered and turned around. He inspects them to see cracks in one. He gently placed it back, before seeing your little stack of books on your bed stand.

A magazine was tucked under your bed, teasing the tricksters eyes. Loki picks it up to see it full of conventionally attractive men and women. He read the book you had left earlier.

His visit in your quarters had confirmed his suspicions. Loki takes the magazine and leaves.

You finally return from your little vacation, the wandering of Asgard until you wallowed enough to watch Lamentis and it's people all perish, then to a ancient library to grab a book. You never cried, you just- never did.

You found it strange, but maybe working in the TVA made you that way. You went to your magazine, only to realize-it was missing. You quickly walk out of your room.

The team was assembled in the living room, deciding the terms of injury they could inflict on opponents- the limits and what not. "Who was in my room?" You say, walking in.

Steve looks over, along with the others. And Loki, who sat on the couch bored, until meeting your eyes. You blinked and moved your gave to the wall in shame. "Where were you? You said you were in your room." Steve says. "And how did you know I wasn't in my room?" You question.

Steve glances to Loki before going back to you "where were you?" He repeats. Looking betrayed, you look at Loki, before again losing your gaze.

"Why would I be in my room when I could be in Atlantis or- Asgard- or anywhere? Even I haven't explored all of the realms." You say. "You really have a way of answering but also not answering." Tony teases, but in all seriousness he was correct.

"Y/N, this is a team-" Steve begins. "Oh- to hell with that. Bruce and Natasha are fucking- Tony's building a doomsday weapon-" you rant, "And Loki's stealing from my room." You add, looking down for a second before back to the wall.

You walk away, as silence fell onto the room, knowing that it would sound erupt into arguing.

You were about to enter your room, "Y/N- wait-" Loki begins, now following you. "Just- give it back and I'll forget it." You say, "No- I'm not letting you look at that horrid thing ever again!" Loki says, making you a mix of confusion and surprise.

"I can get you another one- just you need to give it back okay?" You say, trying to reason with the god. "I burnt it." He says, your eyes widen a bit, "your joking." You say. You could tell he wasn't. "Why would you do that?" You just say. "Forget it- honestly." You add, walking into your room, Loki quickly joins you and closes the door behind him.

"You really think your pinning me?" You laugh, beginning to walk througha door, when Loki grabs your wrist. "You will listen!" He demands, the door closes in his outburst. "I'm not your inferior, Loki. I don't haft to do anything!" You say, trying to rip your hand away, but he keeps his grip.

"Those women in that magazine, they're- all fakes Y/n! Your far above them, I assure you." Loki says, you blush I'm embarrassment and say "god- I'm not doing this!" You, budge past him, but he just pulls you back. "You-Y/N- listen to me!"

He says again, every step he took forward, you took back. Until you two reached the end and now were against the bedpost. "You don't need to look like Claire! And you shouldn't!" He says.

You avoided eye contact, but he then grabs your chin. "Tell me you know." Loki orders. He leans closer when you don't, "Now." Loki pushes sterner. "I don't-" you begin, but Loki interrupts it with a abrupt kiss, pushing you back Into your bed.

You kiss back, letting go of all the little glances and butterflies you had ever felt near the god into the kiss. Loki hovers above you until you break for air.

"Perhaps you'll let me show you." Loki proposes, you glitch a bit, as he frowns. "Y/n, I want you- You. For heavens sake- just you." He almost pleads. "Okay." You finally say. "Okay." He responds.