𝐀𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝕃𝕠𝕜𝕚'𝕤 𝔸𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖

Learning to love Loki

"How much more do I have to apologise?! I did not know Munnin would be so brutal towards you, the deal was to talk only" Odin repeats for the umpteenth time. Slamming his fist down on the breakfast table in the great hall.

For the past few days since waking up immortal, you've been ignoring Odin. Refusing to tell him anything about your time in Hell with Hela, and about the power you feel run through your veins.

You knew his pretend niceness was just to satisfy his curious mind. His compelled need to be nosey and his desire to seek knowledge was stronger than ever.

You loved torturing him with silence. Not giving in to his constant pressing.

You did however talk with Queen Frigga which was insightful, you learned that every God had abilities, each having a uniqueness of power.

She believes you were a magnet to magic even before you became immortal. Being able to set Fenrir free by removing the enchanted sword, to wielding Thor's mighty hammer shows the powers that be were drawn to you.

Odin knew your powers extended further than his as you were immune to Jotun skin. An ability he's never seen anyone possess.

It was unheard of.

The reason was unknown, and because it was mysterious it rattled Odin, the supposedly God of wisdom.

His mind was consumed with curious yearning, eager to no what powers were bestowed on you. So when you yet again refused to speak with him this morning he burst. He had to do something drastic.

"And again, I don't believe you" you argue

"We don't believe you!" Loki corrects

"Odin make this right. You have wronged Loki and his beloved since the very beginning. None of this would have happened if you had just let them be happy together" Frigga accuses

"And I'm making amends, yet she refuses to acknowledge my presence. Me! I saved her life, gave her a great power, made her immortal and yet I'm being ignored!....Shunned!....I am the ALLFATHER! I demand to be respected!" Odin yelled once more, puffing out his chest, his voice booming around the hall.

Frigga rolled her eyes "shouting demands will not get you anywhere" she replied sternly

You were trying hard to conceal a smirk, casually going about eating while Odin ranted on. It wound him up even more when you didn't react to his loud outbursts.

Even Loki kept his anger cool, he learned from you that not reacting was a better way to aggravate his father even more. And he loved it.

You peek up at Loki, catching his eye. He smiled smugly as he followed your lead with silent torment.

This was day three of learning to love Loki. Like a gentleman he remained patient, immediately giving you space, not crowding you nor being pushy. You were grateful for his consideration.

Yet, unbeknownst to you Loki was simply following the advice of Thor.

He acted cool, gentlemanly and patient, yet it was a great battle everyday not to give into his mad thoughts. Thoughts of him taking you by surprise, throwing you down on the bed and fucking you until you remembered him.

Loki convinced himself that if he could just fuck you over and over until your mind was crowded with only his image, until all you could comprehend was his stiff cock, then surely that would trigger lost memories of him? And if it didn't maybe his passionate, yet rough pounding would win you over?

He relayed his thoughts to Thor on a few occasions, but regretted ever confiding in him.

The idea was scrapped when Thor adamantly repeated the word no, warning Loki if he ever consider's the idea he'll swiftly tell mother, and feel her wrath.