Marvel Imagines

Loki- Ice Skating

"I am a God!" Loki roars venomously. His foot slips forward, he looses his balance, and falls on his butt. "I will destroy this skating on ice!"

"Loki," You say, holding back a laugh as you skillfully glide over to him and give him your hand. "Just be patient. You're not going to get it on your first try, you know."

He huffs in irritation as you heave him onto his feet. "This activity holds no purpose. I am retiring to the-" Loki's skates slide out from underneath him and you realize that you're still holding his hand, and you go barreling into the ice a second later. "Wretched! Foul! I will destroy-"

You tip your head back and laugh loudly. Loki looks to you in anger, but it quickly melts away as he sees your face, smile wide and happy, eyes crinkled from laughter, body shaking.

He can't help but join in, ignoring the weird looks people shoot at them because hey, Loki can't remember the last time he had laughed this much.

"I am most sore," Loki says with a grin as you two exit the skating rink, fingers interlocked tightly. "But that was very enjoyable."