Loki x Y/n imagines

My drug (L)💚

My drug (Loki x Y/n POV)

Y/n: Go on. Slit my throat, babe.
*Loki starts hesitating about it more*

There was no one only me and him. Two of us alone in the dark room in the middle of the night. The whole mansion was empty, no one would know what happened.

*his dagger pressed against my throat. His eyes looking were looking for a sign, any sign of me begging. His blue eyes started to travel down to my body, scanning my body to see if there was a weapon but there was nothing on me*

Loki: Stop doing that! *he says looking into my eyes with both anger and confusion*
Y/n: doing what? *I say lightly chuckling*

*his hands lightly shakes against my skin while holding the dagger against my throat*

Y/n: As far as I know I'm just a human. Y/n L/n just another human, I don't have anything on you. Cause let's be honest at the end of the day your still a god and I'm me. Strong just like other humans but probably nothing like a god. You can just kill me now, no one's stopping you I don't know why you can't.

*he presses the dagger a little more making small droplets of my own blood coming out of a small cut*

*he looked me straight in my eyes looking for any sign of me lying, I looked at him straight in the eyes. I adored his eyes. The way he was looking at me made my blood dance in my veins and oh how the adrenaline rushed to every inch of my body*

Loki: I hate you.
Y/n: of course you do-
*he unexpectedly pulled me into a passionate kiss*

I always remembered him, too bad he didn't remember me. But his body sure knows who I am.

*He stabs the door behind me and cuffs my face with his hands. The kiss was rough yet soft, demanding yet so gentle*
That kiss felt like feeling every emotion one can possibly feel it was everything you could ever want to feel.

*I pull him closer to me, one hand behind his head the other wrapped around his waist. He lightly pressed his lips against my neck, I knew he could feel my pulse. He's eyes meets mine but with a different look. His eyes were looking.. searching for something with a gentle look*

Loki: Who are you? Screw that, what are you?
Y/n: you really don't remember, do you? Then maybe this'll help you remember me a bit..
Loki: what-

*I kick him off of me, as he fell backwards tripping over a staircase and sitting there with a shocked face. I took that chance to go on top of him, reminding him of what we used to be. The memories of us flooded my mind and my lips met his. Kissing him with the same passion as before he lost his memories and they took him away from me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me back. Our lips dancing together in sync and our temperature rising as we kept going*