"What's a Queen without her King?" I looked down at his kneeling form when he smiled, blood in his teeth. Looking me in the eye he said his final words, "I may be a monster, but what are you going to do to the other monster in the room?" At this I lifted my head and looked around the room, my gaze finally falling on a figure in the corner. 'It's not him, so is he talking about me?' I turned back to the man kneeling before me, my face firm, causing his grin to falter. "The only monster I see here is you" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Y/n, a girl who seems to have found her calling. Being a SHIELD agent is like a dream come true. With a friendship starting to form with the Avengers, she's the Queen of the world! What could go wrong? ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Avengers x reader Loki x reader (eventually) Warnings: violence, maybe some depressing themes, really awesome music Notes: lots of '60s, '70s, and '80s music will be referenced in this thing, so I'll try to put a video of it in so you can be cultured. Updates on weekends •••••••••••••••••••••••• If anyone had the ambition to make a better cover than mine -- all credit and appreciation from me to you. I don't own any of the characters of the marvel universe other than the OCs in this story. Highest rankings: #25 Loki x reader

I find myself dreaming about foggy voices and lights and outlines of people. The only thing clearly pictured is a girl, laughing maniacally as she swings her sword above her head, then back down, creating a sickening squelching scraping sound upon impact of an unseen target. Blood partially coats her body, her face cruel and unrecognizable, her hair braided into a crown atop her head. She looks up and sees me, her wicked grin widening. She takes a step towards me, her eyes flashing evily. She readies her sword to strike, and I step back and find myself teetering on a cliff's edge. She thrusts her sword, and just as her blade reaches me, the dream turns back to mist and I snap awake to the early morning light, lying in a pool of sweat. **Fair warning! This is my first completed story, and I'm the proud mom to it. However, I do realize I've made Asta a slight bit Mary Sue, so forgive me for that. I do apologize, and I do promise I am attempting to perfect my writing, but it takes time, and this work is far from perfect. Lots of love!