Marvel x Reader Oneshots

Loki x Reader: Elska

A/N now this is heavily inspired by a oneshot I read from PartofYourDesign, definitely recommend their work if you haven't checked it out already!!

Also: we were robbed!! look at that man bun AHHHH

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The cold was the thing that got to you most. Not the torture, not the remarks, neither the spitting, or the hitting, or the dark. It was the cold. The freezing cold.
At least that's what you thought, what turned out to be even worse was the fact that you forgot where you were. No, who you were. And how you got to that awfully dark and cold place. You had to remember, needed to think and to -

What were you trying to do again?

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"Y/N?!

Y/N, love, can you hear me?!"

That voice, it was new. It was deep and husky and unlike all the ones you heard before. Right? It was new, wasn't it? You couldn't remember. What were you doing in this place again? And why was it so god damn cold-

The door to the room you were apparently in flung open. You couldn't really make out the figure that waltzed in though, the light from the outside made it hard to look. It felt like you spent an eternity in this god damn cold and dark room. When did you see the world outside the last time? And when-

"Y/N.." The person that barged into the room breathed and came running up to you. You flinched and pressed yourself on the wall that was the farthest away from the door, making ad much space between you and the person as possible. Space meant you weren't going to be hurt. Not again, like the last time when ... what happened last time someone came in again? And when exactly was that?

"Love, it's me, you're okay," the figure reached a hand out to you that made you flinch. Again.

"Please don't hurt me," you muttered, your teeth shuttering - not only from the cold, but from fear. You were terrified, you whole body trembling.

"Darling, please, we have to go." He begged- It was a male, you could make out that much out now, considering that he was only standing about a meter away from you.

"Who- who are you?" You stuttered.

"What-" The man's eyes widened. "This isn't funny, Y/N."

"Who is Y/N? Is that my name?" You asked. "Do you know why I'm here?" You asked as well. Still pressed against the wall, you felt that you were growing even weaker by the second, your knees trembling, about to give out.

"Brother, hurry up!" You heard another voice call from somewhere outside the room. That's when you heard more noise, it all broke in at the same time, screaming, something that sounded like metal being hit against metal -

"Love, I have to get you out of here okay? I am going to explain everything later, just let me help you first, alright?" The expression in the man's face was hard to make out, but you nodded anyways. Anything was better than this stupid, stupid cold room. You just hoped you wouldn't regret this decision later on.

The man seemed to relax a little when he grabbed your hand, only to stiffen again as you tried to take a step towards him but broke down almost immediately. It only took a second for him to catch you, one hand under your legs, the other behind your back.

"Brother!" He called as he stepped out of the room you were in before, with you in his arms. In the arms of a random man. Wait, why where you in his arms again? What did just happen? Where were you? You began to panic, your heart rate picking up. It was as if the man you were in the arms off could feel your heartbeat picking up, since he began to reassure you, that you were safe. That you were okay. Which was barely helping, you might add.