In Love with a God: Loki x Reader

Chapter 1:

(Y/n)'s P.O.V.

 "Dad!" I called out, walking into what looked like a living room space.

"Hey!" He said, "Guys, this is my daughter, (Y/n)!" He said, coming over to me and wrapping an arm around my shoulders. A tall man in armor, a man who's hair was starting to grey on the sides, a young boy, and a woman with short red hair turned around. "(Y/n) this is Thor, Bruce, Peter, and Natasha!"

"Hello, (Y/n)!" The man named Thor said. I walked towards him with my hand out for a hand shake. Instead of taking my hand he hugged me and picked me up. "I'm Thor Odinson of Asgard!" He put me down.

"Nice to meet you!" I said enthusiastically, "I'm (Y/n) Stark originally from New York." We shared a chuckle.

"Wow, Mr. Stark, is she really your daughter?" The boy named Peter asked, he turned to me, "How old are you?"

"I'm 22." I said, smiling as I pulled him into a hug. "And from how much my dad talks about you, I feel like I know you already." I said, chuckling.

"Aw! Mr. Stark!" He gushed, smiling and pulling away and looking at my dad, "You talk about me?"

"Yeah, all the time, I talk about how much you annoy me." My dad sighed, sipping his drink. I couldn't stifle my laughter.

"Hey girl, that outfit is freaking adorable!" Natasha said, "I'm going to need to borrow those pants." She pulled me into a light hug.

"I already love you." I said, unable to hold back my big smile.

"I'm Bruce Banner." The man with graying hair said, holding out his hand. I shook his hand.

"It's great to meet you, all of you," I said, "but my flight was hell, so I'm going to go get a drink." I finished, walking over to the bar.

"Wow, she really is your daughter." Natasha said. I made myself a Maple Bourbon Smash, and turned back to the group.

"This isn't everyone is it?" I asked, sipping my drink.

"Hey, guys, is (Y/n) here yet?" A man with long hair and a prosthetic arm said, walking through the doorway with another man with a star on his chest.

"Over here, getting drunk!" I said, raising my hand. I saw my dad roll his eyes.

"The resemblance is uncanny." The man with longer hair said, rolling his eyes

"I'm Steve and this is Bucky."

"Nice to meet you!" I said, "I'm going to go take a shower and then probably just go to bed!" I said, waving at them.

"Yep, that's your kid." Bruce said.

"I'll show you where your room and bathroom are." Natasha said. I followed her down the hallway, sharing some small talk along the way. "This is your room." She said, stopping in front of a door, "It has a Jack and Jill bathroom with the bathroom next door.

"That's not everyone, is it?" I asked, referring to the people I met in the living area. Natasha opened my door for me.

"Oh, Tony didn't tell you?" She asked, helping me carry my bags to the dresser.

"Tell me what?" I asked, putting my clothes away.

"We're having a ball on Friday for you to meet everyone." She said.

"Shit dude, I don't have a dress." I said, turning to her.

"I don't either." she answered, "Want to go shopping tomorrow?" I smiled.

"I would love to." I answered. Natasha turned on her heels and left the room. I could tell that she was excited. As soon as the door closed behind her I started stripping off my clothes, ready for a hot shower after my flight. I would finish unpacking when I got out of the shower. I tossed my clothes into the far corner of the room, keeping my phone with me, and headed into the bathroom. I didn't bother closing the door since it was my room. I put on some music. The song Bills, Bills, Bills by Destiny's Child started playing. I turned on the water, and watched as the steam rolled up, covering the glass walls of the shower. I danced to the music and began singing along as I stepped into the shower, feeling the hot water caressing my tired body, helping to relax my sore muscles.

"At first we started out real cool.... Taking me places I ain't never been..." I sang, dancing around the shower, "But now, you're getting comfortable... Ain't doing those things you did no more... You're slowly making me pay for things your money should be handling!" I grabbed the shower gel and the washcloth. The shower gel smelled like vanilla cupcakes. "And now you ask to use my car," I continued, massaging the soap into my skin while I continued dancing, "Drive it all day and don't fill up the tank... And you have the audacity... To even come and step to me.... Ask to hold some money from me... Until you get your cheque next week. I did a dramatic twirl and struck a pose as the pre-chorus started, Kelly's voice took over the steamy bathroom as I waited for the chorus. I grabbed the hibiscus scented shampoo, squeezing some into my hands and beginning to massage it into my scalp as the chorus began and I sang along, "Can you pay my bills?! Can you pay my telephone bills?! Do you pay my automo' bills?! If you did then maybe we could chill! I don't think you do, so you and me are through!" I belted. I danced around with my eyes closed, so as not to get shampoo in them, as the song finished. The next song was You Can Be The Boss by Lana Del Ray. I turned my back to the showerhead, rinsing my hair and singing the sexy song.

"You taste like the fourth of July..." I sang, busting some hot moves, "Malt liquor on your breath, my, my... I love you but I don't know why... You can be the boss, daddy... You can be the boss... Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce. I like you a lot, I like you a lot! Don't let it stop..." I ran my hands down my body provocatively as the water rinsed the shampoo out of my hair. "You can be the boss, daddy, you can be the boss... Bad to the bone, sick as a dog. You know that I like, like you a lot... Don't let it stop..." I sang. I then heard a noise that sounded like a man clearing his throat...

Loki's P.O.V.

I was walking down the hallway when I heard someone in my bathroom. I turned into my room. The bathroom door was open. I stood in the doorway. In the shower was the sexiest woman I've ever seen in my life. Her (hair/length) (hair/color) hair whipped around as she danced under the hot water to her music. Her movements were rhythmic, matching the beat of the song perfectly. Her singing voice was beautiful, she was hitting all the right notes. And her body... her body was absolutely magnificent. Her figure was to die for, all the right curves in all the right places, and you could tell that she knew she was beautiful in the ways she moved. She obviously hadn't noticed me yet. I watched as she turned her back to me, facing away from the showerhead, letting the water rinse the shampoo from her sleek hair. She ran her hands down her body, obviously feeling herself. I leaned on the doorframe and cleared my throat. Her eyes snapped up to me.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked, attempting to cover herself. I waltzed into the bathroom and opened the shower door, watching as the steam rolled out, leaving her cold in its wake.

"I could ask you the same question..." I said, looking her up and down. She was absolutely breathtaking.

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(A/n): Hey my people, I know it's been absolutely forever! I'm happy to be back though. I've missed this so much! Don't worry, I never stopped writing! I just stopped publishing 😂

Okay, that's enough for now, I love you guys! Mwah!😘