Soul Healer (Loki x Reader)

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"If you are thinking to say what I am thinking you want to say, well... just don't" you cut short Tony's tongue in the exact moment he stepped a single foot into the kitchen, leaving him cold stone and open mouthed. "Good morning to you, Hunger Games." He sighed "I was just about to ask for a painkiller, migraine is killing me" he pinched the upper part of his nose and lounged against the doorstep.

"I see... well, if you promise not to mock anyone..." you handed him out a glass of orange juice and as he reached to grab it you brushed the top of his hand giving a hint of your magic, easing instantly his hangover. Tony silently thanked you and give a mock-salute with his right first finger, accepting the deal, and went to drop in his usual chair at the dining table.

Despite you had still to suffer the applauding glances from Natasha and Clint when they came in, you managed to bargain a good breakfast spiced up with magicked hangover relief with a merciful spare of comments about the previous night.

Nevertheless, Loki seemed not to mind at all at what the guys may had or not had though about the two of you, as he simply casted you a loud, wet smack on your cheek the moment you dropped in the chair next to his one, making you blushing.

Were you actually dating the God of Mischief now? That seemed beyond any reasonable possibility, and thus this happened to be... real. And you were secretly quite ashamed to be that much happy and joyful about.

Little talks filled the air once the the numbness of the tequila finally vanished, just in time for Steve's phone ringtone to interrupt the easy morning start.

*

"Y/N!!!"

S**t. The alarmed call from Loki's concerned voice make you come to your senses again, just in time for you to flee and hide.

You had jumped in the fray of that mission feeling confident enough, until that painful, awful grip around your lungs got your undivided attention and you froze cold stone for a moment, fighting for air, almost missing you were exposed and a very easy target.

The last thing you saw before squatting behind one of the car parked on the hallway, was Steve using his round shield to smash one of the aliens head and Bruce turning into the Hulk.

Bullets, arrows, Thor's hammer and blasts of light fleed over your head, which you covered instinctively with your arms, and you shut your eyes closed hearing the Hulk smashing things around.

One of the aliens was thrown in your direction and smashed on the top of car you were hiding behind, half of a second before you rolled sideways avoiding the collision.

Thor landed just before you, his red cape swiftly in the air, and his arm was around your waist as he hauled you back on your feet and away from the danger, turning you both so that his back was to the battlefield and you were shieldered by his body. He hold you tightly to him for a moment, surveying the surroundings, before bending over you "Y/N, I can cover you and take you out of this mess, but if you stay there, you fight, and you fight to kill. You are an Avenger after all." He sighed "Plus, the team cannot fight full out if we have to keep an eye on you all the time."

Loki landed at your right side a second later, and Thor scoffed at him "Especially my brother" he added, shaking his head. "Shut up Thunderhead!" Loki snapped at his brother, casting him a very angry glance. Thor whipped around and rose his hammer to hit back a flying piece of stuff before it could hit his back.

"Ohi, are you joining the party or do you want me to sing a lullaby for the three of you?" You heard Tony's sarcastic tease on radio, as the Iron Man flew over your heads and went to smash down two approaching aliens. Thor rushed to help him immediately.