Loki one-shots fanfiction ♡

10. god ends here

Warnings: dark theme, disturbing content. Read at your own risk x

It was supposed to be an easy in-and-out mission - enter the building where the flare was detected, get the power source and bring it back to SHIELD Headquarter. No HYDRA spotted, no threatening clan found. It was just an old, rundown abbey located in the middle of nowhere, secluded deep in Romania woods. That's why Fury assigned only two Avengers for the task - Loki and y/n were the lucky ones. Still, things managed to get a tad complicated when the God of Mischief received a text from Tony, the message read:

"Hey, Reindeer Games, how's Romania? Hope you and y/n are having a good time enjoying the beauty of nature because, well, apparently it seems like you guys would have to spend a few nights there. There've been a malfunction with the Quinjet. Can't get the old lady flying, but don't worry. I sent it to the machine floor, and it should be fixed soon enough! Will pick you two up as soon as I got it back to work. Sorry for the inconvenience xoxo"

"Everything alright?" Y/n turned to ask once she noticed a slight hint of annoyance on her partner's face as he looked down at his phone. Loki sighed softly, looking up at y/n and putting his phone back in his jacket pocket "Well, looks like you and I are going to have to spend a bit more time here than we originally expected"

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"I can't believe it!" Y/n complained, the humid weather top with them having to travel by feet through thick woods obviously wasn't her cup of tea "The horse wouldn't go any further?! Like seriously?! This is bullshit. We paid that dude!" She kept on bitching, referring to the coachman who offered to take the two heroes to the destination only to drop them off half way, leaving Loki and y/n no choice but to walk the rest of their (not so) little journey "What did he say? The horse knows it's a... cursed area? What a bullshit. Aren't churches supposed to be holy?" The complaining form a very grumpy y/n continued as she pushed a branch out of her way.

"I believe he specifically said this one was... I don't know, something along the line of... anything but holy?" Loki quoted the coachman with amusement in his voice. The Trickster God didn't even try to hide that smug smile from his face. Seeing Loki's expression only made y/n roll her eyes "This is not funny!" "Oh, I never said it was" Loki held his hands up in surrender, a chuckle left his mouth resulted in a low growl from y/n. She knew he enjoyed this, not having to travel the hard way but to see her pissed off. Loki was... that bitch. Yup, he was a bitch.

After two hours of walking and complaining from y/n, they could finally see the giant building looming over them. From their little research before the trip, the abbey was abandoned since the 15th century. Those ivies covered the church only made the place appear so eerie, but at the same time, so elegant. Y/n took one glance at the stone placing at the entrance, the letters written on it were dusty and faded due to time and rain, yet she could still make out what it said - 'Welcome to The Abbey of St. Carta'

"We're here" Loki announced.

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The sound of huge gates swung open slowly was unpleasant to say the least. The light shone into the dark, hollow hall made the place look so mysterious, as if there were something unseen lurking in every corner, waiting to jump out and attack the newcomers. Y/n gulped and unconsciously held onto Loki's arm. She didn't even realise she stopped dead at the entrance, legs froze and unable to take its body inside the abbey. And because of her holding onto Loki, it prevented the God of Mischief from entering the place as well. Loki could feel just how rigid y/n's body had become "Hey, you okay?" He asked, his voice soft and full of concern, it broke y/n out of her trance "I'm... I'm fine. Sorry, just lost in thoughts" She lied, to him and to herself, before letting go of his arm 'Watching too much horror movies' was the excuse she came up for herself. Right, she just watched too many of those films. It was nothing!