Loki X Reader

Butt Kicking at it's finest

A week has passed since you arrived on Cyndaris. Three weeks of your life have also now been taken away from you. You hadn't seen Raphael since the ball. You had become a head guard of the Queen and Princess. AKA Abadon and Lilith, which also left you with getting some slight magical help from Hel... ("Thanks Hel" You said)Two attempted assassinations. Both failed. The two were taken into custody under your power.

As much as having the third strongest opinion in the realm was nice, you despised it. Abadon knew you would want to return home soon.

You sat by her throne, playing a game with Lilith. It was fun to mess around with her when your job was supposed to be serious. It was a little hard to do, in your armour. You had a Medieval style knight's helmet, with a hole at the top for a ponytail in your hair. Then golden and red armour, with some flames and Cyndarian words engraved into it.

"Gonna get'cha~" You practically sung, chasing after Lilith sillily. She giggled, her dress swirling. Abadon chuckled, watching the two of you. In all the short time Lilith had been on Midgard, she told Abadon everything. From the dinner, to sleeping in a fire-pit.

The guards at the front doors of the hall looked confused as to why their leader was playing with the princess. And then they were surprised as to why the front doors of the hall burst open and a figure walked in. In just black. Fancy ass cloak, too.

"Halt!" The guards yelled at them. They kept walking towards Abadon, who stood up, and grabbed Lilith as she ran past. She nodded at you from the doorway, and you stood in fighting stance.

The guards yelled again, and then you watched as the figure flicked their wrists and the guards fell back, writhing in silent pain. The cloaked figure smirked, and kept walking towards you.

"Where is the queen." Te said. You felt like you knew the voice, but couldn't place it.

"Hiding." You answered, holding your sword carefully.

"Then call her out." The figure said.

"She's busy. What do you have to see her for anyway?" You snapped.

"I'd rather not tell you." They said, almost flying over, and grabbing your neck. You tensed up, before kicking them in the stomach, sending them back. They didn't take that well, swinging a dagger at your head, which you dodged.

You ducked, swinging at their legs to grab them and pull them over. It failed, but they stumbled, and you punched them in the gut.

"You fight well." They said.

"You'd fight better if you took of the cloak." You teased. You could see another smirk under the hood. They tried swinging a dagger at your head, which you blocked with your sword. They just kept trying to hit you, and only landed a punch to your head once, and a kick to your knee, making you trip.

You fell on your back, and they stood over you, holding the dagger above your throat.

"Go on then, if you think you're all high and fucking mighty enough to talk to Abadon, do it, fucknut." You hissed, tasting blood in your mouth. Probably from biting the side of your mouth while you dodged. The figure stopped, whispering something. You took the oppotunity to swap spots and leave the figure lying, while you had a foot on their chest and a sword pointed at them.

"What did you just say." You snapped. When they didn't answer, you yelled it. "What did you just say!"

"A name." They said flatly. Probably because there is a boot on their chest.

"What name."

That's when they said it again. Your name. Your real name. Not what everyone has been calling you in this realm. Your eyes widened, and you moved away, sheathing your sword.

"Stand up and take off the hood." You said. The figure held up their hands in defeat.

Then they threw back their hood, and smirked.

Raven black hair.

High cheekbones.

Emerald green eyes.

Your heart stopped breifly, before beating a thousand times a minute. You swung another punch at him, only this time, his face. Tear welled in your eyes. He caught the punch, and pulled off your helmet. He looked on the verge of tears too, only smiling.

"Hello love."

And you lost it, becoming a human water fall.

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A/N

Short one! Because I wanted to test how I write fights. And shoot a feels cannon.

PLOT TWIST.

Well, not really. He had to show up soon. I just really like writing Loki.

Also, 30 CHAPTERS! WOO!

HELL YES!

<3 Ebony.