How about a teen avenger that gets shrunk accidentally while in the lab or something and they want to find Loki (cause they are close with him and know that he can help) and so the teen has to navigate the tower now that they are tiny (people walking around etc.). So of course it’s super difficult and the teen is super scared and exhausted when they finally find Loki and get his attention?
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Y/N had been snooping around when they had gotten…diminished. Shrunk you could say. They now found themself standing at a grand two inches high off the ground heading towards the only person they could truly trust, especially at such a small size. That person was Loki. The trek there was absolutely tiring, usually, it would have taken at most five minutes but now it took them close to two hours. And that was only the distance part.
An hour into the exhausting journey they had plastered themself against the wall to dodge an unaware boot. Looking way up they could tell that the owner of that boot was Thor. They kept tracking along nonetheless.
At last they reached Loki’s door and found themselves able to slide under the crack easily. Looking out and up they saw Loki lay out comfortably on the bed. They ran as fast as possible to reach his side, calling out his name loudly.
Loki looked up from his book confused as of where the sound was coming from.
Jumping up and down screaming “Loki”, they were heavily reminded of the scene on the couch from Honey I Shrunk The Kids.
“Down here” Y/N yelled.
Loki turned his head downwards, eyes going wide in surprise.
“What in the Nine Realms happened to you, small one?” Loki asked with a slight smirk.
Completely out of breath Y/N leaned over hands pressed on their knees taking in deep gulps of air.
They weren’t prepared for the sudden weightlessness and the pressure of fingertips against their sides. Loki’s pale face took their entire line of sight up, green eyes searching their now-tiny form.
“Well.. you weren’t very tall before but this is ridiculous.” Loki deadpanned.
Y/N looked at him helplessly, dangling from his fingers.
“Can you help me out of this mess?” Y/N asks hopefully.
Loki ponders for a moment, his eyebrows pulling together in a false pause of thinking.
“Come on, I can’t live like this forever?” Y/N whines.
“Hmmm, you would make a excellent pocket keeper.” He teases lowering them towards the pocket on his chest.
“I SWEAR LOKI IF YOU PUT M-“ Y/N’s words are cut short by a finger over their mouth. They try to push it away but Loki’s strength overpowers their’s greatly.
“Hush, look, this will wear off by morning. So for now let’s rest.”
However, Y/N still isn’t at peace.
“What about if-“ their words are cut short from Loki once again.
“Shh...just sleep...you’re safe.”
Loki lays them down upon his chest, covering them entirely with his hand.
“Loki?”
“Yes small one?”
“How do you know it will wear off in the morning?”
Loki pauses, “I may have used it on you while you were asleep.”
“YOU WHAT?”
