Avengers Imagines pt.1

Let go *️⃣ Loki

Song: PUBLIC - make you mine.

Imagine: You've been injured in battle, and Loki tries to help but you don't want him to, your ant to distance yourself from him because he is the reason you got hurt.
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You weren't supposed to be worried about the others, you need to keep it together on the field. And that's exactly what you didn't do.

You had fallen in love and you would do anything to protect him. Loki.

So when he was about to get hit, you warned him, not paying attention to your surroundings yourself.

Causing you to get hurt.

That was two weeks ago. And now he's nursing you.

You've tried to distance yourself further and further, but he only seems to come closer and closer. Scaring you.

You don't want to admit to him that you got sidetracked and you lost focus. Odin, his father would have your head for that.

'Y/n, why are you distancing yourself from me?' Loki asks when you slap his hands away for the third time in two minutes.

'I am not distancing myself from you..' you lie. 'You are overstepping my boundaries and you continue doing so...what does it take for you to stop helping me?'

'I...I..' he stutters as he leans back.

'Please just leave me alone, I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself...' you lie again.

You definitely needed someone's help, but Loki helping you was actually making your anxiety worse.

'If that is what you want...then I will get out of your hair...'

As much as you wanted to pull him back, even hug him or kiss him, you couldn't. I'm your mind you're already reaching for his wrist but you can't.

Loki gets up from the bed and walks away without looking back.

You fall back on the bed with a sigh. You clutch your side and groan. Now that Loki isn't healing you. The pain starts to slowly rip through you again.

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You didn't stop groaning and trashing around. Gripping the sheets and releasing them.

Even to a point where you thought you were dying, still you wouldn't ask for any help.

Your voice has become hoarse from all the groaning and grunting. You were sure anybody could hear it, but nobody will help you until you ask them to, that's the way it goes. You leave a Valkyrie alone until she asks you to help her. That is the law.

'Lady y/n, Odin has requested your presence in the throne room...'

'He knows...' that's all you can think about.

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'Lady y/n, I heard a rumour and I want to know if it is true what they say...'

'What rumour your majesty?' You ask.

'You alerted my son and as a result, you got injured, is this through?, that you broke the most important rule?'

'Father stop this-'

'Is it?' He asks putting his hand up to shush Loki.

'Yes Allfather...' you bow your head.

His expression goes angry and you know this is probably the last thing you will ever see.