Thor Odinson x Reader One Shots - Closed

Queen of Jotunheim

Queen of Jötunheim
Request for Scarlett Johansson aka The Black Widow
"i am Loki biological sister and when i found out he is living on Asgard i'm going to try and set him free. When i get caught, Loki ask for me to remain in prison with him. As thor come to visit his "brother" everyday he end up falling in love with me asking Odin to free both Loki and I."

You were the princess of Jötunheim; Laufey's daughter. After he was killed, you became the queen. You often wondered what became of your long lost brother, but Laufey never spoke about him. Perhaps you were only second in line, not meant to be the queen, but your brother was gone, so you didn't know. But you were the only one left, so you had to be the queen.
Shortly after your coronation, you were discussing your father's demise with one of your servants. She explained how the Asgardian princes had invaded Jötunheim, attacking all of the Frost Giants in sight. She also told you how the dark-haired prince's skin had turned blue when one of the warriors had grabbed his arm, revealing that he was in fact a Jötun. You had a sinking feeling that this fake Asgardian was your missing brother...

You informed your kingdom that you were leaving for a couple of days, leaving your second-in-command in charge. You took a human form, which took several special crystals and a complex spell, and headed into Asgard.
You were unaware of the gatekeeper's ability to see everything. You introduced yourself as a friend of the princes', and though he eyed you cautiously, Heimdall nodded and granted you entrance. You wondered if your story had been weak, but you padded softly into the palace nonetheless.
You asked around for the location of the prince. Most people assumed you meant Thor and gestured to a tall, burly blond chatting with a few friends. You had to admit that he was attractive, but you shook your head in reference to whether or not he was the one you were looking for. When you reworded your question and the help understood that you were looking for Loki, they looked down at their feet as though it were a sore subject and then quickly scampered away like his name was forbidden.
You gave in and decided to ask the attractive blond for help.
You slowly approached the group of four men, and a shorter blond, though still very attractive, noticed you first, as he was the only one facing in a direction where he could see you.
"And who might you be, m'lady?" he greeted with a sly smile, offering a hand. You hesitantly accepted it, not used to such close contact with people.
"(y/n)," you replied slowly, turning to look at the taller, bulkier blond. "Prince Thor?"
His eyes were smiling as he looked at you. "That is me, m'lady. What can I do for you?"
"I am actually looking for Loki," you replied, noticing the shocked expressions crossing the faces of the other three men. "No one will tell me where he is."
"You have not heard," Thor concluded, his expression now rather grim, the light fading from his eyes. "Are you a friend of his?"
"In a sense," you nodded.
"I will take you," he agreed, stepping away from his friends. He bid them a pleasant goodbye, to which they all replied, before he led you down a rather dark corridor. You turned to look at the three men who stared after you, their thoughts very clear on their faces – why in the nine realms were you looking for Loki?

Loki heard Thor's thudding footsteps approaching and let out a groan. "Thor, we are no longer brothers. You do not have to visit me and pretend that we- Who is that?"
He was surprised to see you, mostly because he didn't recognize you and only Thor and Frigga ever came to visit.
"This is (y/n)," Thor introduced. "She says that she is a friend of yours."
You gazed at the young prince, silently pleading him to go with the story so the two of you could speak. If he admitted to not knowing you, Thor would question your intentions, and you would get caught. You weren't planning to threaten him or anything, but you wanted to talk to him without an audience.
Loki nodded slowly. "Yes. I remember now. You may leave, Thor."
The blond eyed his brother carefully before nodding and heading away, leaving the two of you alone.
"Who are you?" Loki asked, moving a chair to the wall of his cell and sitting down.
"My name is (y/n)," you replied, dragging a nearby stool over with your foot and sitting down yourself. "I'm the new Queen of Jötunheim."
His eyes widened before narrowing suspiciously. "Why are you here?"
"Ever since I was little, I knew I had a brother," you began, looking at Loki with a mix of emotions in your eyes. "My father wouldn't speak of him much, so I didn't know hardly anything about him. After I became Queen, I began talking to my servants and my warriors, trying to find some detail about my brother. They told me about how the Asgard princes invaded some years ago and when a warrior touched one of them, he turned blue instead of getting hurt. Something sparked inside me and I knew that Asgardian had to be my lost brother. I later figured out that he was still alive and living in Asgard... so I had to see him."
You half expected the brunette to argue and deny your accusations, but instead he stared at you with a broken expression.
"So I have a sister," he replied after a few moments.
Relief flooded you when he didn't turn you away. "It appears so."
"So you are not some Asgardian maiden who was once a friend of Loki's," a deep voice stated from the side. You turned your head in fear and surprise, finding King Odin and Queen Frigga standing a few feet away.
"Your Majesties," you greeted, quickly sliding off the stool and bowing respectfully.
"Save the pleasantries," Odin barked. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"I'm the new Queen of Jötunheim," you explained again. "Everything I just told Loki is true. I just wanted to meet him. I have been curious about him my whole life, but I never had the chance to see him."
"You should not be here," Odin said, ignoring your insistence. "Frost Giants do not belong in Asgard."
You quickly glanced at Loki, half looking for help and half feeling bad for how Odin must have treated him.
Loki stood and looked at Frigga, knowing she would be on his side. "Might I offer a suggestion?"
When Odin opened his mouth to argue, Frigga placed a hand on his shoulder, nodding at the prince. "Go ahead, Loki."
"What if she stays with me? This is where Jötuns belong, is it not? She could share my cell," Loki said, keeping his gaze on Frigga and his voice soft.
"That is not a bad suggestion," Frigga said. "She cannot harm anything from within the cell."
Odin was quiet before nodding sullenly. "Fine. (y/n), you are sentenced to remain in the cell with Loki." (1)

Your time in Loki's cell was much more pleasant than you imagined. Thor became curious and learned your true identity, but you remained in Asgardian form so the other citizens and prisoners didn't question anything. Thor began visiting more frequently, which Loki found amusing and annoying in equal measure. You didn't understand why the blond was vising more often or why Loki chuckled every time Thor tried to get your attention.
You had to admit that you really liked Thor. Loki was pleasant company and he felt more like family than your father ever did, and you wondered what had happened between him and Thor for them to be so standoffish towards each other. You had tried to ask, but Loki always averted his gaze and changed the subject.
He was asleep one evening when Thor came to visit. You told the blond that Loki needed his rest, and he informed you that he was actually there to visit you, not Loki. You sat on the floor of the cell, close to the wall, as close to Thor as you could get. You ended up leaning against the transparent wall, wishing you could be in the blond's arms. He smiled softly at you, and you wondered if he had the same desire. You soon realized that you were falling for the God of Thunder.

The next few months were hard. After Malekith had attacked Asgard and all of the prisoners had gotten out, Loki joined Thor in trying to stop him and his army of Dark Elves. You were to remain on Asgard, not even allowed to check on your own kingdom because Odin still didn't trust you.
When Thor returned, with Malekith defeated and the Aether destroyed, his face was grim. You ran to him immediately, and he accepted you with warm arms. Odin was in a bad mood between Frigga's death and your apparent attraction to his son, but he kept to himself and didn't much bother you or Thor.
"I'm so sorry," Thor whispered, cradling your head with a hand. Your face was buried in his chest and your arms were around his waist. His other arm wrapped around your back, keeping you close.

You spent most of your time after that with Thor. You spent several nights in his chambers, falling asleep to his thumping heartbeat and radiating body heat.
You were lying in his bed, trying to sleep. You hurt too much to return to Jötunheim, so you stayed in Asgard with the blond.
Thor was lying beside you, one arm acting as your pillow and the other holding your waist. One hand carded its fingers through your hair, slowly lulling you to sleep. You curled into his chest, your arms folded and hands tucked against your chest. Your legs were tangled together, keeping you sufficiently warm.
"I love you," he whispered, kissing your forehead.
You stared up at him with wide eyes. You'd hoped and dreamed, and even assumed, that he had feelings for you, but hearing him admit it was so much better. You smiled softly and tilted your head up, pecking his lips.
"I love you too," you replied softly, settling down against his chest with a contented sigh.


(1) I understand there are some issues within this. Odin doesn't really have jurisdiction over the Queen of Jötunheim, and what would Jötunheim do without their queen, etc. But as you can see at the top, the reader ending up in Loki's cell is part of the request, so please don't ask questions.