Loki imagines 🌯

Pen tattoos II

We were all in the meeting room.

- "Sir, Mr.Fury said he needs the team"

- "Everyone suit up"said Steve, running out of the room.

We all stood up and got ready. There was a group of aliens terrorizing a little town, it was something common lately.

Normally it was easy, but today there were more aliens, so we were struggling a little. But we made it, we killed most of the aliens, only one left. But the clever little bitch took Loki from his waist, putting a dagger on his throat.

- "Try anything and I'll kill him" he said, holding him tighter.

We didn't know what to do. Until I noticed, his arm didn't had the "tattoos" anymore. *Did he take them off before, is he using an illusion to cover them, or is this just an illusion?* I thought.

But then when I looked back at his eyes he winked. I smiled.

- "haha, go off" I said very confident.

- "y/n, what are you doing?" said Bucky

- "I thought Loki was your –friend-" said Nat, saying friend a little weird.

- "He is, good thing that one isn't the real Loki" I said shooting at Loki. It went through him and also killed the alien.

- "Brother!" screamed Thor, just arriving. He didn't knew what happened so he thought I really killed his brother.

He threw his hammer at me. It obviously hit me, I wasn't ready for that. I was on the floor, the hammer on top of my chest, it was hard to breath, the hammer was heavy but I couldn't lift it.

- "Brother, I'm alive, stop this madness" said Loki lifting his illusion.

- "Brother, I thought you were dead" said Thor walking towards Loki to hug him

- "I appreciate that but go lift that hammer before y/n is the only one dead here" said Loki worried.

Thor lifted his hammer. I breathed heavily. Sitting up, Loki kneeled beside me, rubbing my back, and Thor in front of me.

- "I'm sorry little one, I thought you hurted my brother" said Thor, he looked embarrassed.

- "It's ok, I knew a didn't had to mess with him but I have it more clear now" I said smiling a little.

We got back to the Stark tower. Everyone tired. So we all went to sleep.

I heard a knock on my door.

- "Come in" I said, laying on my bed. My hand on my chest because it hurted a little still.

- "I'm sorry for what my dumb brother did to you today" he said coming in. He sat on my bed.

- "It's okay, it was really clever using the tattoos to help me realize it wasn't you" I said smiling.

- "I'm glad you understood so quickly" He said laying next to me.

- "what are you doing" I asked sleepy.

- "you're really pretty y/n, I really liked the way you grabbed my hand when you were doing the tattoos, that's why I told you to keep going" He said softly.

I turned to look at him and kissed him. We felt asleep together, cuddling.