Catch me if you can//Loki x reader

1.Wrapped in lilac

Y/n POV

I was lying on my bed, listening to music on my small blue JBL go, writing things on my notebook for my Norse mythology classes.

The semester had only just started, and I wasn't really much of a fast learner, and well, studying was probably my least favorite thing, but mythology classes were truly interesting, so I guess I was just naturally drawn to study them more than the others.

Getting to know the Nordic gods, is a bless for my imagination, and I had a personal favorite: Ull, the forgotten god. 

I mean, there is little to no records naming him, and that can only let us wonder about his being. 

As far as I know, he was the god of hunting and ice skating, and his is the daughter of Sif. He also took the throne when Odin, for raping the daughter of king Ruthenes using cunning, ended up exiled for ten years. 

I wasn't paying much attention to my surroundings, but a small paw on my thigh woke me up from my trance, it was Søta, my cat, and she was visibly hungry.

"Hi angel, you hungry? Oh yes you are"

I petted her while she purred on my hand, and stopped to put my notebook away and get up. Søta looked at me with a disappointed look because I had stopped petting her;

"Come on, don't look at me like that"

I got down from the bed, and started walking toward my kitchen, a black and white furball following me.

The kitchen seemed wrapped in lilac paint coats, blue and white tilings over the oven, a small fridge next to it, it was quite spacious for a student apartment, a counter separating it from the living room, which actually turned out to be just a sofa and a big soft rug.

The 'living room' had a door-window, leading to a wide balcony, which gave a full view of the park opposing my building.

I walked into my kitchen, opened a cupboard and took out Søga's food, took her bowl and filled it.

"So, who's a good kitty?"

I took a piece of her food and placed it over her to try and make her stand on her two paws, only to be answered by a judging gaze.

"Ok fine I get it" I muttered while putting her bowl down.

A while after, I decided that it was time to eat for me too, so started making some pasta with cheese. I opened a drawer and took out some salt and pepper, then a fork, but a loud thud startled me and it ended up on the floor.

I quickly turned around, ready to scold Søga, but lost my voice at the sight that appeared in front of me,

The origin of the sound wasn't a cute cat, but a man, a very panicked and worried man.

"Huh? Who are you?!" I exclaimed in shock.

                                                                          ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১

Loki's POV

A woman dragged me around, walking in these prison-like clothes, a collar around my neck.

"Where are you taking me you-you fopdoodle!?" I exclaimed, she did not answer but took my shoulder and pushed me into a very peculiar room.