Imagines of all sorts some long some short. Also I don't do ships or anything like that everyone of these are like an X Reader so any that have several names just means you get more than one love! 😘 *QUICK NOTE: I edit this shit kinda regularly so...
Imagine being at a themed party and going for a short walk in the woods behind where the party was being held. When you turn to head back you come face to face with a large man with long ginger hair and a large bushy beard, only to later find yourself in the being presented to an elderly man called Odin.
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Letting out a content sigh I gracefully walked further down the grave path, going deeper into the woods; and far from all the noise of people. While walking I noticed a vary large vary old looking tree and decided to head for it, feeling rather drawn; only to stop when I heard a branch snap from behind it and someone with orange hair quickly peek around. Not wanting to risk it I turned to leave, quickly bumping into the chest of a rather large man. The first thing I noticed was the hammer in his hand, then his orange hair and bushy beard; then the scowl that seemed to be etched onto his face. Causing me to take a step back ready to run, but before I could try to get away the world went black and I felt myself falling.
With a small jolt I woke to find I had been tossed onto the man from earlier's shoulder, blinking away the drowsiness as much as I could I started to twist and wiggle; trying my damnedest to get out of his grasp. Only to be tossed to the ground like some rag doll, with a grunt I sat-up slowly; glaring darkly at the man who threw me to the ground. "All-father Odin I found this mortal wondering around the woods on the outer edges of Asgard." The man spoke pointing at me with his hammer, I froze and thought it best to stay on the ground. "What is your name woman?" The older man asked looking down at me. "My name is (Y/n)." I told him fearfully. "Well (Y/n) my servants here will take and get you cleaned and dressed properly." I looked wide eyed at the women approaching me, and tried to scoot away from them; only to be kicked in the back by the man that brought me here.
They didn't say anything to me as they escorted me into an upstairs room, and when they tried to remove my dress I started swatting at there hands and moved away from them. Letting out a panicked gasp when one of them grabbed the front of my gown, on impulse I kicked her in the stomach; which pushed me over the ledge I had been backed up to. With a loud thud I hit the marble ground at the bottom of the stairs, knocking the wind out of me on impact making me cough and gasp; rolling onto my side in pain. "Oh my, are you alright?" A silky smooth voice asked, looking up at the man with bright orange hair I nodded my head. "Here allow me." He spoke holding out his hand, licking my lips I took his hand and allowed him to help me up. "What is your name?" He asked placing a hand on my hip, while his other brought my hand up to his lips; pressing a small kiss to my knuckles. "I'm (Y/n), and you are?" I asked swallowing the lump in my throat. "I am Loki. It is a pleasure to meet you Lady (Y/n)." He told me with a smirk making me gasp upon realizing the trouble I could be in because of him. He glanced to my hand and smiled when he noticed my ring.
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I'm sure I looked rather fearful while standing before my favorite Norse God. "What do we have here?" He asked slowly looking me over, smiling wider when he found my necklace and tattoo.
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"I-I-" He shushed me quietly while pulling me into his chest gently stroking my hair. "It's alright my dear, shh don't worry I've got you." I was shaking in his arms afraid of what he might do to me. "Come with me." I shook my head pulling away from him. "N-no I-I can't Odin- he-h-" He chuckled softly. "Come we will go and see Odin." I hesitated but gave him a small nod.
"All-father Odin." Loki greeted with a small bow of the head. "What is the meaning of this Loki?" Odin bellowed sounding annoyed. "Well all-father you seem to have missed something about this woman." Odin turned his head slightly looking me and Loki down. "And what would that be?" Loki rested a hand on my back an ushered me towards Odin, then brushed my hair back. "She is mine." Loki whispered a smile clearly on his face, while Odin stared at the word Lokabrenna tattooed into my skin. "Vary well." Odin told him with the wave of his hand shooing us away. "Come my dear, we have got much to do." Loki whispered into my ear walking me out of the room.
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Lokabrenna translates to Loki's burning or Loki's torch, and fun fact I that photo is actually my tattoo.
