Loki has served his punishment. Well most of his punishment and had been sent to earth. No one is not really sure whether Loki has changed or not. However, the outcome is something no one had suspected.

One-shots of Loki! Some of my one-shots from my Avengers Stories book will appear on here too if they are about Loki.

When Thanos came in search of the stone it was sooner then Loki had thought he would come, and when Loki died, everyone who still breathed in the ship saw it. He was gone. Until he realized, something's not quite right, he felt very much...alive. •• After peter returned from the snap he doesn't think things could get any more unexpected. That is until one morning he finds a certain God on the verge of death looking like he came straight from Children nightmares. He must hide him from everyone and everything. Especially the Avengers, but what happens if Loki doesn't exactly like the idea of staying in a filthy abandoned shed.

Banished, beaten, broken. The once powerful trickster finds himself stumbling upon an old run down inn, bleeding out from what things he endure prior to this moment. Not knowing what to do nor how to survive amongst the mortals, Loki finds himself thinking of one thing only. Finding the Avengers.

When Loki's magic backfires, what can Thor and the Avengers do to get the God of Mischief back? De-aged!Loki because he's a cutie :)

Loki knows pain. He's dealt with much worse than Odin, that sentimental fool. He knows that whatever his punishment will be, he will bear it with ease. But, to Loki's growing horror, Odin can be very creative when it comes to discipline. But being stripped of most of his magic, forced under an obedience spell, reaved of his lies and sent to live with the Avengers is cruel, even for Odin. But Loki will survive. (It isn't like he has much choice, anyways.)

"Mr Stark. I need to ask for a big favor".Those were the first words Tony could hear the god of thunder say just as he had broken his living room wall and interrupted his perfectly peaceful breakfast. As the mechanic stared at the blonde god in shock he noticed that Thor didn't look good. Or he did, he always did, but he didn't look healthy. The god's armor was dirty (with mud, blood and something else that Tony didn't even know what it was) And his red cape had holes in it like it had been partly burned. His face was bruised and in a deep frown and his knuckles on his hands were bloodied. And the hands were holding something. Oh god! What was that? The cape was partly covering what now seemed like an unconscious body. A man. A dark haired, skinny, bruised man with pale skin.

"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.