The Consultant (Loki x Male Reader)

part: 15

song: home sweet home - mötley crüe

i just want to say this right now, but i don't write my x male readers for women/people with only she/her/hers pronouns. i write them so that people with any he/him/his pronouns (this is includes non binary, gender fluid, agender etc.) can read a story with those pronouns. i do not write to entertain girls' weird gay fetishes. so if that's why you're here, please leave.

for context of the story, i've written it so that captain america: winter soldier happened while y/n was in asgard, so he has no idea that shield was taken down and that fury faked his death.

3rd pov

thor stood before odin in the throne room.

"loki died with ho--"

the doors were kicked open and thor turned around. there stood y/n, with a very alive but unconscious loki over his shoulder.

"loki is alive," y/n said walking in and throwing loki on the ground. he groaned and rolled onto his back.

"gods, what did you do to him?" thor asked. y/n kicked loki lightly with is foot.

"i kicked his ass, what else? the bastard faked his death so he could go through with whatever evil plan he'd been conjuring," y/n said, a lot more angry about it than he was letting on.

"do whatever with him, i don't care." y/n turned around and started walking away.

"where are you going, y/n?" thor asked as he picked loki up. loki's eyes opened a bit as he regained consciousness.

"back to earth. i don't really belong here, so i'm going to sort things out with director fury, let's hope he doesn't shoot me this time," y/n laughed, walking away. he stopped for a moment and turned around.

"i'll see you soon, thor." y/n said, then looking to odin. "and i guess i'll see you, too... odin? father? i'll just call you old man."

y/n saw loki's eyes looking back at his. y/n's face went flat when he saw loki. there was a hint of sadness in the way he look at him. he took a deep breath and sighed.

"goodbye, loki." y/n turned around and started walking down the bifrost to heimdall.

loki didn't know why that goodbye hurt so much. maybe it was because he was the only one y/n actually said "goodbye" to, like he wasn't planning on seeing him ever again. loki felt guilt and regret for what he did.

he remembered the way y/n's face twisted in to pain and anguish when he "died". the way he held him in his arms and held his body to his as he cried. and their kiss. the short, sweet kiss that they shared. how soft y/n's lips were on his.

he feathered his fingers over his lips as he remembered, and felt sad knowing that he'd never share an intimate moment like that with y/n ever again because of what he'd done.

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y/n was beamed back down into new york by the bifrost, right on top of stark tower.

"why the fuck did heimdall bring me here?" he asked himself. he stepped down from the top of the tower.

weirdly, the door to the top floor of stark tower was unlocked so y/n let himself in. it was empty as he wandered around.

he had only been in stark tower a few times, and had only ever met tony once. he felt weird about letting himself in, but he didn't really have a choice.

he heard something charge up behind him and saw tony, steve, and natasha all standing ready to attack. y/n put his his hands up and backed away. they were all in their normal street clothes, but tony had one of his iron man hands on, steve had his shield, and natasha had her gun.