Marvel Imagines

Loki Laufeyson- Different

(Requested by KasaiYuri )

Loki's eyes follow you as you lean towards a guard and whisper something in his ear. His eyes widen as you slip away, a hint of a smirk curling your lips as they watch you disappear into the gardens.

Now Loki know he shouldn't get involved with you. You're the palaces freeloader; living there only because your mother had died saving his father. And you're not exactly what anyone could call subtle. You have the tendency to lash out at times, defying the guards and speaking to Loki and Thor when you're not supposed to. But Loki, strangely, doesn't mind your company.

Yes, you can get overly dramatic at times and take the book in Loki's hands until he has to chase you to get it. You two usually end up on the floor, laughing loudly as the thought of the book slips your minds.

Loki's suddenly on his back, eyes wide and confused until he sees your face dangerously close to his. "Did I interrupt your brooding, Loki?"

He almost grins, but scowls inside. "Get off of me,"

You hop to your feet, taking his arm and tug him to his feet. "What's gotten your godly underpants twisted this time?"

He huffs, dusting off the dirt from his tunic. "Nothing. Why are you so quick to assume so?"

"Because you look as if someone had burnt down your library,"

"I do not!"

You pull a face, making sure to emphasize your furrowed eyebrows and tight lips. "I am Loki Laufeyson," you say, crossing your arms and glare at Loki, who's holding back a grin as you saunter to a stone bench and hop on. "And I am the great and might, powerful God of mischief. Beware, for my tricks and magic will fool any of you into thinking that I, Loki Laufeyson son, am not a giant turd-!"

"(Y/n)!" Loki hisses, pulling you down onto the ground and scans the gardens. "The guards could've-"

"You there!"

Loki's head whips around as two guards run towards him, and he turns to tell you to leave, but you're already gone.