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My Nightfury (Loki x reader)

*Disclaimer and Author's notes*

I do NOT own Loki or How to train your dragon, they belong to their rightful owners of Dreamworks and Marvel/Stan Lee.  Katsucon belongs to itself, the only thing I own is the idea that has been buzzing around my head for months now of Loki being a Night fury like Toothless :). Play the song when Loki first takes off in flight.

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It was a few days before Katsucon 2015 and I was putting the final touches on my Hiccup battle suit as well as looking over the Toothless suit my two friends would be wearing for our competition on Saturday when suddenly my phone rang.  I ran towards it and saw that it was my partner (bff/n)

"Hey dude, I'm glad you called, listen; the toothless is coming along well and I—"

"Uhh (y/n) we need to talk to you about that convention. Turns out that I can't make it" (bff/n) said.

"What!? But (bff/n) you're my toothless. No one else can fit into the suit other than you!"

"I'm sorry (y/n) but my boyfriend called and wants me to meet his parents this weekend. I'm really sorry but I'm afraid I can't be your toothless for the competition. I feel terrible".  I just remained quiet and said.

"It's okay, thanks for at least telling me. Bye". Hang up.

          I looked towards the toothless suit and my hiccup battle suit and stared the hard work we had been putting on, the endless hours of work, the testing of the mechanics in the toothless suit, and hours of no sleep we had to make these things work and look good.

All gone down the drain.

All this work for nothing.  As you can tell I'm beyond pissed off that my friend could just call like that and tell me that her boyfriend wants her to be there to meet his folks when we've been planning this for months in advance.  I walk out of my work room and head back into my house and plop down on the couch and scream into my pillow.

"I would've thought a cosplayer like you would be excited to go to this convention, not wallow in anger".  I look up to see my famous boyfriend himself, the God of Mischief himself, Loki.

"I am excited, but I think I have to call the competition and drop my name out".

"What? Why would you do that? You've been working on your cosplays for months haven't you?" Loki asked with deep concern showing in his face.

"Yeah, until your partner calls in to tell you that she has to cancel because her boyfriend wants her to meet his parents which he knew we were apart of this thing for months now! I mean how can she do this to me!? All those hours and work wasted!"  Loki like me showed anger for my friend dropping me off like that but he took a deep breath and held me tightly to his chest.

"I'm sorry (y/n), but that doesn't mean you can pull out of the competition, why not go as a solo?"

"I can't. I've already put my name as a group. And all statements are finalized. Besides there's no Hiccup without Toothless, and no Toothless without Hiccup. They are meant to be together as best friends should. But it seems my Toothless doesn't even care about my dream anymore".  Loki stroked through my hair and kissed my temple.

"Why don't I at least take you to bed, you look exhausted and I'm sure you'll think of something".

"But Loki. The convention is in two days! How am I going to find a replacement who will fit to (bff/n)'s size in time! In fact I don't think anyone can be my Toothless in time!"

"Shhh, relax that brain of yours, you're overworked. Now I'm taking you to bed, you're going to go to sleep and not another word of this till you're rested up".  By that time we were already in my bedroom.  Loki set me down on my bed and laid down close to me and tucked me into his arms.