A/n: Hello everybody! Today is September 6, 2021. I am so so so sorry for the irregular updates! This week really whooped my ass and I felt so bad for taking so long. I miss updating regularly but I'm afraid it's just not possible. Love you all so much, though!
Edit: Currently 11:08 pm and writing this in my armchair by candlelight.
Y/n, Loki, and Sylvie all make their way down into the town, navigating through the thick throngs of people. "What's going on?" Y/n asks a random group of people.
"The ark leaves tonight and we've been waiting in line for hours. For hours," one of them repeats sadly.
"Well, this looks fun," Loki says, smacking his lips.
"Come on," Sylvie urges.
"We can't fight our way onto that train," Loki points out as they walk along the line.
"Who said anything about fighting?" They scoff.
"All your plans involve fighting," Y/n notates.
"Not this one. I'm going to enchant a guard, have him lead us through the crowd, and if anyone gives us any trouble..." They trail off, gesturing around.
"Make him start shooting? And then what, kill every guard and hijack the train?" Y/n asks sarcastically.
"Whether or not there's a fight is entirely up to them," Sylvie shrugs casually.
"We're doing this one my way," Loki sighs, grabbing Sylvie's shoulders. He whips himself around them, transforming into a face that hasn't made an appearance in quite a while.
Lady Loki.
As a security guard-but still! Lady Loki. oi im not queerbaiting yall marvel said loki is genderrfluid then they are going to be goddamned genderfluid-
Short, layered black hair, long nails and bold, dark makeup to match contrast her stark-blue turtleneck and helmet of the guards around them. "How do I look?" She asks.
EVERYBODY SHUT UP AND LOOK AT MY FAMILY
ARENT THEY BEAUTIFUL
Sylvie stares at Loki in shock for a second before returning to their snooty self. "Like someone with a shit plan."
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His Villain||Book 2
Fanfic2012. The Battle of New York. Rewritten accidentally by Tony Stark after a time-travel study conducted by Loki, Strange, and Y/n. And now the couple find themselves rewritten, stuck in their place of selfishness and pained vulnerability, all in a ne...