"Nice to see you again, darling.", he smirked at her, tracing his index finger along her jawline. "Shut up, Laufeyson.", the young lady snapped back, trying to free herself from her chains. The God of Mischief simply put his both hands on either side of her. "Oh, this will be such fun." ¤ I do not claim to own any of the Marvel characters, nor the images posted in this story for reference. Highest Ranking: #95 in loki as of 06/16/19; #1 in mischief as of 07/17/19; #1 in savetheworld as of 07/10/20

[ LOKI x READER ] [ thor: ragnarok ] C O M P L E T E D ◇ ◇ ◇ When the god of mischief shows up uninvited to your home and asks you to check on his father, in a nursing home, you can't exactly say "no". Y/N Stark tells herself she didn't have a choice. But agreeing to help the trickster only launches her into an otherworldly adventure filled with new faces, war, and a weird, fluttery feeing in her stomach. Luckily, Y/N can handle herself. Right? ◇ ◇ ◇ BE ADVISED: story contains adult language and violence. This story is reader-insert BUT I own the OC of Y/N Stark; including her mannerism and powers. The scenes and situations in this book are owned by me (@winifredsmith) and Marvel.

Like each possible King before him, Loki is temporarily exiled to another realm. Powerless on Midgard but still living in luxury he must learn lessons on humility and hardship before he can return to Asgard.

The God of Mischief is surprised, to say the least when his long-lost childhood friend is thrown into the jail cell opposite to him. A sense of curiosity fills him when she cast an illusion over her cell. What happened behind closed doors and how did she get there? Will this unusual reunion bring these lost souls back together to slay the monster within, or fuel the creature of destruction until nothing is left? Based on the song: Monster - Imagine Dragons !I do not own any of the characters!!

Elizabeth Pearce is a mutant experimented by Hydra 50 years ago. The experiment caused her to grow wings, aged much slower than normal humans, and have energy manipulation power. After Hydra was destroyed, she lived in a secluded monastery under the guidance of its last priest. He was the one who cured Elizabeth's heart and soul, and he always said that one day, she would save humanity. Many years had passed since the priest died, leaving Elizabeth alone in the monastery. One day, the Chitauri attacked earth, and only then she knew that its time for her to come out. Using the name Archangel, she fought alongside the Avengers, and falling in love with the most unlikely. DISCLAIMER I DO NOT OWN ANY OF MARVEL'S CHARACTERS AND IMAGES. IF YOU KNOW THE ARTIST WHO MADE THE PICTURES I USED, PLEASE KINDLY INFORM ME.

Whilst in combat in the US Army, Ava Richards stormed a terrorist base which contained chemically manipulated gas with extreme side effects; in Ava's case, the gas altered her brain, giving her telepathic abilities to speak without moving her lips, read minds, move objects without touching them and outright destroy people's minds. Then Nick Fury came to speak to her about the Avengers initiative. Her mission is simple: Make the God of Mischief fall for you; it will weaken him, make him vulnerable, according to Thor's information. But with the other 6 Avengers hanging about, causing trouble and escalating things that don't need to be, things are made difficult. Can Ava manage her impossible mission; after all, she is a soldier, not an actress. An Avengers/Loki FanFiction. COPYRIGHT Marvel and abbiemca :) ENJOY!

Darkness is falling. And it has pulled Freya Ericsson out of her everyday college life and into the realm of the Norse Gods. During their hunt for what the Dark Elves call The Amethyst, Malekith decides to take Freya along with them for reasons only he knows. They leave earth, and continue their search on Asgard. Saved by none other than Loki, the God of Mischief himself (but only because he was forced to), this pit stop leads to Freya waking up, battered and bruised in the healing wing, with a worried Thor staring at her. As she journeys through the world she thought was a myth, Freya learns things she never thought she would...things about herself, things about her family. An angry, mischievous God wants her dead, or does he? She really has no idea. The only thing she does know, though, is that Malekith wants her back, and this time he has no intention of losing her. ** This Fan Fiction takes place instead of Thor: The Dark World **

Powerless, haunted by his demons, and exiled from Asgard, how is Loki of any power? Lyla, an esteemed member of S.H.I.E.L.D., enters his cell and notices something deeply hidden under his facade; suffering. Lyla has every intention to know this God more, but Loki intends on retrieving his powers and escaping back to Asgard, alive. He gets wrapped up in a journey with a mortal he never intended on seeing again. He won't let her get in his way. For Lyla is only a mere mortal. But being the God of Mischief, things never really go as planned. (Under Editing) Copyright © 2014 SunDanielle Trailer Made By: @Forgetful_Me Cover Made By: @Krisk

CURRENTLY BEING EDITED "Take a good look at me now. Do you still recognize me? Am I so different inside? This world is trying to change me, and I admit, I don't want to change with it and I admit, I can't go on like this anymore." -Pop Evil S.H.E.I.L.D.'s newest agent Anastasia Vandal is recruited after her vigilante work in the south. She's anticipated her first mission since she was hired but never thought it would be something as testing and secretive as what she received. Hesitantly, she accepts the mission, understanding why she was chosen, but frightened that her past will catch up with her, and who knows how easy it is for the past to catch up with them more than the notorious Loki Laufeyson?

"I can't breathe.." ---- False hopes, false smiles, false mirths... Loki learned to use facades since he was but a mere child. He knew his father's disapproving gazes. He knew the whispers amongst the servants. He knew his brother's neglecience. He knew his mother's painful watch. Loki hid his feelings well. Beneath playful banters, mischiefs, and rebellions.. Loki knew things he wasn't supposed to know. And so. He can't breathe.