"Hello Loki."
"Ah another mortal to question me?" he scoffed.
"Naw I just want to talk."
"Who are you?"
"Im Jessica Mitty. Please call me Jess if you'd kindly use my real name."
"Unlikely."
"Fine. Then I won't use your name."
"Excuse me? I am a god. Loki, of Asgard. You shall address me as so."
"Then you will call me Jess."
"No."
"Alright. Some God you are. You don't even have respect?"
"I do for the people who deserve it."
"Hey hey hey we only just met you dont know if i deserve it or not. Don't be a jackass and we can be friends."
"I don't make friends."
"Well I do."
"You are very annoying."
"Same goes for you."
"I AM A GOD."
"Yeah well do you want a book to read or something? I can get you something to read. Or if you don't want to read you don't have to but just incase you want to read I could get you something to read." I was trying to annoy him.
"Fine! Just shut up!"
"Ok so no book and we'll just sit here and talk." I said sitting down cris-cross in front of the glass. To my surprise he sat down so we were face to face.
"How tall are you? You look very tall." I asked
He rolled his gorgeous green eyes.
"You look about 6 feet 2, 3 inches?" I guessed trying not to smile.
"Stop it." he said raising his eyebrows.
"That's really tall here on earth. How do you wear all that stuff? It looks really uncomfortable."
"I like it. It is elegant and of royalty unlike all of you."
"Stop being a dick and fucking talk like a normal... god."
"You mean like Thor? Yes because he is a true god." he mocked.
"He's your brother."
"He's a big oaf."
"Thor is in there right now defending you and your just being a major shit head." I said pointing to the door.
"No. Stop speaking to me you pathetic thing."
"Me? Pathetic? Ha. I'm the exact opposite."
"Ok." he scoffed.
"Ya know if you were nice you'd easily get a girl. Your very good looking."
"What would you know about that?"
"Ah... a lot considering I am a girl."
"You dont act like one."
"You know- why am I still in here? Your such a bitch."
He kind of just looked to the right at the ground then back up at me.
"Sorry..." he said between his teeth.
"Hmm? What was that?" I asked knowing what he said.
"Sorry." he said more clearly.
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The Eighth Avenger (A Loki Love Story)
FanfictionWhat happens when 17 year old Jessica Mitty is in a terrible accident? Well its six years later and she works for S.H.E.I.L.D. as an Avenger. She's 23 and hasn't figured out all of her powers yet... Life is good now but trouble is coming. She's gott...