Random One Shots

Loki x Reader (2)

You're a medic working for the Asgardian royals, and the people who served them. One day, Loki gets severely hurt, and requires medical attention. What happens after you two spend some time together, and feelings blossom?

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Loki should of thought this through better. Now, he's sitting there, blood oozing out of the left side of his torso. "..shit.." He muttered in a strained voice. Why did he think this was a good idea? This was a horrible idea. Now, I'm guessing you're wondering what the hell Loki did. Well he was a dumbass that decided to fight a random creature that was prowling around Asgard. And now, he's lying there. In absolute pain.

And then, there's (Y/N). They're one of the most caring people that worked in the medic area of the castle. Well, the most caring person Loki knows in there. Usually, the other medics give him looks, since he doesn't have the greatest reputation in Asgard. But, (Y/N) is a whole other story. They've been only kind to the god, even when he's been a bit rude to the people, including them, in the medic area. Anywho, (Y/N) has no idea that Loki is harmed. At all. But then, some random castle guard saw the young prince's body laying there. Unmoving. Well that sure means something bad happened. So, the guard went to the medic area. "Medics!" The guard exclaimed. "The young prince is in dire need of medical assistance! Please come help him-" (Y/N) shot up from their chair, their face full of distress. Now, I forgot to mention that (Y/N)'s got a small crush on Loki. A tinnnnnyyyyyyy one-... okay never mind, they really like him. But, they don't see him that often, since he usually heals himself. The guard finally came back, a limp Loki in his arms. "..." (Y/N) quickly grabbed their supplies, and got to work. The gash of course needed stitches, and some sort of wrap to go around the stitches. A needle was poked into his skin, in which he made a gasping noise. ".. what in Valhalla am I doing here?" A groggy voiced prince asked, in duress. "You're in the medic area, it's okay." Oh. (Y/N) was fixing him up. Well, that sure calmed him down. So, he sat still as the stitches were done.

After he was all patched up, the prince thanked (Y/N) for helping him. "I could of never asked for a kinder medic to treat my wound." A small, but pained, smile was given to the medic. In which, they returned. "It's nothing, really. I couldn't ask for a more patient .. patient.." They covered the top half of their face with their hand. What a dumb statement. Well, nevertheless, Loki let out a small chuckle, which then made him scowl in pain. ".. well I'm glad that I was a patient patient-" This made (Y/N) laugh too. The medic area didn't always have to be gloomy.

A few days later, and the wound healed into a scar. And (Y/N) was by Loki's side the whole time. The two bonded pretty well. Loki cracking dumb jokes, and pulling a few minor pranks. The pranks weren't harmful, thank the norns. But, the jokes did make (Y/N) laugh. And the god had to admit, they looked pretty cute when they laughed. Maybe the feelings that they had for Loki were being reciprocated. Just maybe. "Well, your majesty, you're fully healed. You may go and return to your duties as prince." The god stood up, and patted the person's head. "I couldn't be as well as I am now without you." A gentle smile landed on the prince's lips. "Thank you." (Y/N) wasn't expecting Loki to thank them, since he usually was so cold towards people. So, it greatly surprised them. ".. Like I said.. It's really noth-" They were cut off by the god pulling them into a tender hug. "Don't play it off like I wasn't nothing. I'm a prince. I knew you were panicked when I was brought into the medic area.. I could feel your aura.." Actually, he used the last of his consciousness to look into their mind. Shh, they don't know that. "But you pressed forward.. I'm glad you're the one who healed me back to my regular state." A small peck was placed on (Y/N)'s forehead. This made them blush. ".. well.. you're welcome.." They had a small grin on their face. Maybe those feelings.. they existed in the young prince's heart as well.

A couple days passed after Loki was discharged. (Y/N) was working as if everything was normal. But, it was far from it. They kept thinking about Loki. And how nice he was to them. The thing that was stuck in their mind the most, though, was that damned forehead kiss. It was haunting them, sort of. The spot where he kissed them was constantly tingling. Speak of the devil, Loki comes into the medic area. A couple medics looked at him, confused. He didn't to be in duress, or crying out in pain. Why was he there?

"(Y/N), I need to see you in the throne room in about.. hm.. an hour. There is something important we must discuss." Then, he left. Nothing else. Fun. "OooOOo-" The other medics looked over at them, their face burning red. ".. I... oh.." They wondered why he needed to talk with them. What did they do? Norns, they wished that they knew why they needed to go to the throne room. (Y/N)'s pacing around in an anxious manner. "Go put on something nice.. you don't wanna disappoint him~" Some of the medics teased. They shared with their coworkers that they liked the prince. "..." The person left, going to their room. A nicer outfit was put on. Not covered in any blood.

"I see you came." A smile was on the raven-haired prince's face. "And you changed..." "I wanted to seem presentable-" (Y/N) twiddled their thumbs, their nerves are really getting to them. Why? It was only those two in the throne room. No guards, no other royals, just Loki and themself. The god slowly circled them, his hands behind his back. "I'm guessing you're wondering why I told you to come here-" ".. yes.." "Well-" Their hand was taken into his. "I must confess, that some feelings have blossomed over the time we were in each other's company." A blush came to (Y/N)'s face. So.. what they were feeling.. was he saying that he liked them as well? Oh boy, so many new thoughts. Loki pulled them closer to him. "And I'm certain you feel the same way I do-" Yep. Just as they thought. ".. I... yes.. if I'm thinking what you're thinking-" A kiss was placed on their red cheek. "I think that explains it-" Loki sure likes to be cheeky. "..." They wanted to say something.. but nothing came out. A chuckle came from the god, and he gently kissed the medic. Norns, this was Valhalla. (Y/N) practically melted into his touch. This has been an eventful month.