Forbidden Love: To be forbidden from someone. No, not just someone...your true love. You can't have them, you can't see them, you can't be with them. But you sacrifice everything in you to be with them. But do you really?

Steve and Loki are happily married and everything is great until Steve gets hurt. Now he doesn't remember anything right after the events of The Avengers. Drama ensues. I suck at writing descriptions. Mkay so first fic, wip. Anyways this isn't my otp or anything and I'm not that great writing in character with avengers yet but I figured I'd try. Criticism is welcomed! :)

A Stoki fic set after the avengers fight the chitauri army and Loki is taken back to Asguard for punishment. By the time he return Steve has met Sam, but nothing else from The winter Soilder has happened. I do not own Avengers or any marvel character. May contain smut in later chapters

Stoki DOES NOT BELONG TO ME

(Takes place after Avengers, Thor: The Dark World and Captain America: The Winter Soldier. DO NOT READ if you have not seen the movies, especially TTDW & CATWS. Spoilers!) After taking down the Helicarriers and being saved from the river, Steve is upset that Bucky doesn't fully recognise him. Alone and distraught, Steve goes to Thor for guidance. After taking advice from Thor, he unknowingly bumps into Loki, who is alive and well. Steve, not knowing that Loki was presumed dead, ends up having a fight with him in one of New York City's alleys. After tending to his own wounds, Steve goes to Loki to apologise for what happened. What's new to them are the feelings that get triggered over one 'sorry'. How will the God of Mischief cope with the Man out of Time? Tagline: "They both wanted to be loved. So they found each other..." - - - - - - - If you don't ship Stoki, skip this story. If you do, keep reading :)

(This is a collection of stories, some may be a sequel to some but they can all be read as individuals!) - Loki wasn't always alone, he had someone to talk to, someone who appreciated his efforts and stared at him in awe when he performed his magic. -Our captain was never the 'perfect soldier' but he is a good man. Maybe even the greatest man we may know.