100 story challenge (Tom Hiddleston imagines) *edited*

Mortal (Loki)

A/N: This story is going to be in Loki's point of view because I thought it would fit better than having it as your pov. It's also a part 2 to for fog. I thought it would be cool to do it like that, and extend it.

I don't pay attention to mortals much. They are inconveniences, so I don't waste my time on them. But when I met y/n, my mind had changed just the slightest. She was scared of me, but when I saw her face, I knew she was different. Oh how beautiful she was.

After she took my hand we went on our way to Stark tower, I knew that y/n would probably be in danger while we travelled, so she sat to my right, my cape draped over her body the best it could while still being attached to my armour.

I saw that Hawkeye man out of the corner of my eye fire one of his arrows at us. It came towards us and I caught it before it entered the side of my neck. I grabbed a hold of y/n right before the arrow exploded, so I could protect her from the fall.

We landed harshly on the ground, y/n wrapped up in my arms, "are you alright," I asked her, letting her go.

"I- I think so, what happened Loki?" She looked completely terrified as we sat up and I looked her over for any injuries.

"Don't worry about that, let me get you somewhere safe." I picked her up like a child and carried her to a safe corner in the large room, "whatever you do... do not come out. I don't want to see you hurt."

She nodded quickly and I rested my hand on her cheek again. I stood up and approach the balcony again. Stark came flying in and got his robots to take his suit off. How boring...

I walked inside and stared at him as he walks through the room, "please tell me you are going to appeal to my humanity."

"Uh actually I plan to threaten you."

I take a quick glance over to y/n and see how she is shaking in nerves, I look back at Stark and smirk, "you should've left your amour on for that."

"Yeah... I've seen a bit of mileage and you've got the um," he points to my sceptre while walking down the steps to the bar, "glow stick of destiny.... Do you like a drink?"

I laugh a little as he goes to get a glass and the alcohol, "stalling me won't change anything."

"No, no, no threatening... no drink you sure?" He points to the drinks at the bar. I turn around looking at the city beneath us, "I'm having one."

"The Chitauri are coming. Nothing will change that," I turn back to him, "what have I to fear?"

"The avengers," he says bluntly. Does he really think a bunch of girls in costumes are really going to stop me, they are all nothing compared to my power. I look again to see that y/n has her knees pulled to her chest, I could tell she was worried about me, but she had nothing to fear. I give Stark a questioning look, "it's what we call ourselves. sort of like a team, Earth's mightiest heroes kind of thing."

"Yes, I've met them," I smile again, and so does Stark.

"Yeah," he laughs, "takes us a while to get any traction on you, I'll give you that one but let's do a head count here... your brother the Demigod."

I look away, not my brother.

"A super soldier, a living legend who kind of lives up to the legend, a man with breath taking anger management issues, a couple of master assassins and you big fella," I smirk, "you've managed to piss off every single one of them."

I continue to walk around and smirk at him, "that was the plan."

"Not a great plan. When they come, and they will." He looks around and I see how he has noticed y/ns feet poking out. "They'll come for you."