Loki never really thought about having a family. That is, until you and your daughter come into his life. Takes place after Thor Ragnarok but Loki doesn't die and Thanos doesn't happen.

Loki x reader (18+). Smut, violence, mature language, slow burn. What if Loki had succeeded when trying to kill Thanos on the ship? Well in Y/N's universe, that's exactly what happened. ~"You have to realise, I hate everyone. You aren't special, 'God of Mischief'," you scoff and leave the bar, drink in hand.~ You're a more recent member of the Avengers, you didn't even want to join the team. You much prefer to spectate, view from afar. Until you were seen on the news fighting thirty people at once, so now you live in the tower.

{EXPLICIT} *COMPLETED* Living with the Avengers was a dream...until He showed up. You should detest him, you must, but his eyes make that so difficult. Drawn to him in ways you cannot explain, you find yourself tangled with a certain raven-haired God. CONTAINS SMUT ‼️18+‼️ Slow-burn (kind of);) Hope y'all like it<3 I'm sure this story has a lot of plot holes and is exceedingly irrational-and cringe- at times but I had fun writing it, hope you have fun reading it. (Y/n) - Your name. *Mature* so, beware lovelies💕 I own just the plot. I do not own any of the characters. ✨(Y/n) is your character✨ -Approximate reading time- 7 mins (per chapter)

Tsukishima Kei has always been facinated with soulmates, but he's to afraid to contact his. Unlike popular opinion, Kei does in fact, have emotions and insecurities. There is just a select few people who get to see that part of him. Now he's worried; he has had his soul bond for two years and he still hasn't been contacted by his soulmate. What happens when Tsuki gets tired of waiting and finally writes to them himself? You'll just have to read yourself and follow Tsukishima on his journey; after all, the road to love has to start somewhere.

Kei Tsukishima didn't expect much of his volleyball trip to Tokyo. In fact, he expected nothing of it. The team was going to be staying with the boys from Nekoma High for half a month - a sort of low-budget summer training camp. Tsuki could think of much better ways to spend his summer, but he didn't. It was summer. He wasn't supposed to be thinking at all. Of course, Tsuki might have been right about his expectation of the Tokyo trip. Tsuki was almost always right. But then again, he had been assigned to none other than Tetsurō Kuroo, the captain of the Nekoma High volleyball team, and so, of course, this time he was wrong. He was so wrong.