AVENGERS / CAST IMAGINES

LOKI FRIGASSON | I HEAR A SYMPHONY

Walking down the stairs in the most exquisite ball gown you have ever seen, you see your beloved turn around in a black suit.

Sure, it was simple. But for you, all that mattered was that Loki was there. He smiled at you, admiring your form. You've never liked wearing dresses unless, of course, Loki asked you to.

And as you walk down the remaining steps holding your gown up, you make eye contact with him and feel all the feelings you felt when you realized that you have fallen in love with him.

You walk forward and meet him in the middle, curtsying the way like when you were both ten years old in Asgardian years.

You giggle, looking up again and smiling, making Loki's heart melt like it always did since you first met.

You stand in a princess' posture again as Loki puts his hand forward, offering for you to hold it.

You hold it, and as if on cue, a record player scratches the vinyl and starts playing "I Hear A Symphony" by Cody Fry.

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❝ I used to hear a simple song
That was until you came along  ❞

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He places your hand on his shoulder, then puts his hand on your waist. He intertwines both of your palms and fingers, making it fit like a puzzle piece.

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❝ Now in its place is somethin' new
I hear it when I look at you ❞

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And as he finishes feeling and admiring your soft hand, he kisses it before letting go of your waist and twirling you around.

When you face him again, he looks at you like you're a piece of art that no gold of Asgard could ever overprice.

Your dress had spun and flowed perfectly, slowly calming down like a snowflake landing on the ground. Tulles and fabrics used going perfectly together, mixing flawlessly with your skin tone.

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❝  With simple songs, I wanted more
Perfection is so quick to bore ❞

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You've always liked things simple, but Loki, on the other hand, preferred them more- exaggerated or expensive, saying that simple things were boring.

It always left you wondering if you fancied this trait of his or not. But then again, it is Loki. What's there to not love?

You actually didn't mind a simple green dress, but Loki refused, saying that you deserve something better and kept the design but jewelled it more.

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❝ You are my beautiful, by far
Our flaws are who we really are ❞

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You stare at his eyes, admiring the green of it. He looked at you with so much significance and not as a slave.

"Staring again, are you?" Loki states, chuckling. You felt your cheeks heat up and look down, making you see the scar that an enemy left in a battle.

You were about to make your hands lose contact with the fabric of his suit to try and lift the dress, but Loki stated "No," firmly.

"Don't cover it up, my love. It just shows how bold and a warrior you are," Loki continues.

You felt your cheeks heat up even more and look up, smiling and feeling better about the mark on your collarbone.

He starts swaying with you slowly, grinning at the sight in front of him.

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❝ I used to hear a simple song
That was until you came along ❞

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His brother, Thor, has always said that Loki always looked gloomy and evil. But when he met you, he was the opposite.

You made him have the motivation to change from evil to good, something that Thor could not give.

You smile at that thought as you start to increase the twirling and swaying you and Loki have been doing in the empty ballroom.

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❝ You took my broken melody
And now, I hear a symphony ❞

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Loki saved you too. You've been hiding since the last battle you've been in, scared about what the people would say about the scar.

If you hadn't met Loki at the worst time of your life, things would have ended badly and deadly.

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❝ And now, I hear
A symphony ❞

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Your smiles grew wider as the song faded, the record player scratching to a halt. Loki lets go of your waist, looking into each other's eyes and falling even more in love as if it was possible.

You didn't want this to end. You never did. But unfortunately, all good things come to an end.

Loki died three years ago, making you fall back in your depressed state like before, but worse.

The moment I just told you was real, just not this time.

You used the magic that Loki had taught you years ago. You didn't use it until it was for practice or if it was necessary.

And this was necessary. It was the only thing you remember clearly, due to the other ones falling apart because of the sorrow that had engulfed you when you found out that Loki had died.

The illusion fades, making you tear up more and cuddle into the blankets that Loki had conjured on your first date.

"I miss you, my love. I really do. Please. Come back, for me," You pleaded softly.

"I'm here, my little dove," You hear someone behind you. They sounded like Loki, so you turned around with wide eyes.

You gasp at the sight before you. It was Loki, in a light brown jacket with a smile on his face and teary eyes.

"Loki," You breathe out. This time, it was not your magic. It was really him, alive.

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