"Prepare yourself," Loki gently instructs you as you rest in the comfort of your bed. Your curiosity piqued, you inquire, "For what, exactly?" It's a puzzling request from Loki. He reiterates, "I have a surprise in store for you, so please, get ready."
The ambiguity lingers as you ponder, "What do you mean by 'getting ready'?" Thoughts of wardrobe choices swirl through your mind, leaving you uncertain. "I'll provide the attire; focus on your hair and makeup," Loki clarifies before gracefully exiting the bedroom, leaving you in a state of perplexity.
Sitting there, the sudden surprise from Loki remains an enigma. You find yourself reflecting on the surprise he presented last night, a touch of skepticism mingling with your anticipation. Despite your doubts, you rise from your cozy haven and head to the bathroom, yearning for a fresh start. A soothing shower cleanses your canvas, and then, you begin the delicate artistry of coiffing your hair.
Unbeknownst to you, Loki stands in the doorway, quietly observing. He finally speaks, "You look utterly ravishing, my dear." His words draw a knowing smile from you as you continue your hairstyling. After a while, you complete your hair and turn your attention to your makeup, contemplating the possibilities. Unbeknownst to you, Loki quietly approaches and plants a soft, lingering kiss on your neck, his hand caressing your waist. Your focus remains undeterred as you apply makeup with meticulous precision.
Playfully, you inquire, "Aren't you preparing yourself too?" Loki chuckles in response and exits the bathroom, leaving you to continue your transformation. As you conclude your preparations, you exit the bathroom to find Loki perched at the edge of the bed, eagerly awaiting your presence.
Curiosity strikes, and you ask, "What have you chosen for me to wear?" Loki rises from the bed, approaching you with an air of mystique. He traces his hand across your body, and you watch in astonishment as his emerald magic weaves an elegant, dark green dress onto your form. Amused, you inquire with a chuckle, "And what's this for?" His choice defies your expectations, leaning towards classic elegance rather than the expected allure.
Loki offers an enigmatic response, presenting a masquerade mask. You momentarily study it before accepting it, asking, "Where are we headed?" Your thoughts remain in the dark regarding Loki's intentions for this day.
With a sly smile, Loki replies, "You shall see," and his magic transforms him. His hair slicked back, clad in a suit, and now wearing a mask that obscures all but his lips and nose, he appears utterly captivating. Unable to resist, you pull him into a passionate kiss, but he playfully breaks away, saying, "We can save that for later, my love."
Taking your hand, he teleports you, and in mere seconds, you find yourselves before a magnificent golden castle. Overwhelmed by the grandeur, you inquire, "Where are we?" Desperate for clues, you seek answers from Loki.
With a flourish, Loki replies, "Welcome to Asgard," offering his arm for you to take. "Now, put on your mask," he suggests, and together, masked and resplendent, you make your way towards the colossal castle, your hearts filled with wonder and intrigue.
The grandeur of the castle was nothing short of breathtaking. Its golden walls, adorned with intricate carvings and ornate decorations, caught the sunlight in such a way that it seemed to emit a radiant, ethereal glow. The castle's architecture was a harmonious blend of classical elegance and otherworldly beauty, a testament to the craftsmanship of Asgard.
As you stepped closer, you noticed the towering spires that seemed to reach towards the heavens, their tips disappearing into the fluffy white clouds above. Banners bearing the insignia of Asgard fluttered in the gentle breeze, adding a touch of regal splendor to the scene.
The entrance, guarded by massive, intricately designed doors, was flanked by statues of mythical creatures and legendary heroes of Asgard. You could feel the history and prestige that surrounded this place, as if the very stones whispered tales of valor and honor.
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Loki x Reader
Fanfiction[Smut] It's winter season. Most of New York is covered in snow. You thought spending some time alone, but that was not what Loki intended to do with your time.
