Softloki Stories

My name is Emma Baker I have lived with the Avengers for about 5 months now and I'm getting along with everyone. I've been lucky enough for them not to notice my nightmares, let's just hope I don't have to tell them about the nightmares soon... One day I walked out of the elevator like it was a normal day only to find out that it wasn't. I saw Thor standing next to a raven-haired man wearing green armour and emerald green eyes, it took me a second to realize who Thor was standing next to... Loki. Prince of Asgard and God of Mischief, he turned to look at me and smiled. Thor looked at me and motioned for me to come closer, so I did just that in response the other Avengers glared at me. "Lady Emma, meet my brother Loki," Thor said SLOW UPDATES, I know my other books have smut, but I'm not doing that in this book.

In a quiet seaside town, Y/N owns a small bookstore tucked beside a cozy coffee shop, where stories, fairy lights and iced tea make life feel safe. When a redeemed Loki wanders into her shop, he doesn't expect kindness... only silence and time. As days turn into routines and routines into something more, Loki finds himself fiercely protective of this gentle life... and the girl at its centre. Because some stories aren't about saving the world. They're about finding a place where you finally belong.

Loki is soft, but only for you

"Light. It had always held a special place inside the God's heart. Until the day he found out that he was a creature of darkness. How can you hope to claim something that you were denied from birth? The enchantment of Light was but a cruel temptation to those who had no choice but to dwell in darkness." Outwardly Loki seems to redeemed by assisting Thor and serving Asgard dutifully, but inside the dark prince loathes the monster he believes himself to be. Until he saves a life ... and much to his dismay he realises that he cares for her. More than he would have liked. After escaping a nightmare of torture and abuse in a foreign world full of monsters, Ella finds herself in Asgard befriending the mysterious man who saved her life. Their friendship grows into more, but their love seems ill-fated as the demons of the past catch up with them. A story about healing, trauma, trust, magic and love ... who knows where it is going to lead...

Loki x Reader Oneshots Tumblr: ynyaan (yanyan) Contains: Fluff, semi-angst

Y/n has amazing powers, but they come with a hefty price. She has never liked the downside to her abilities, but after meeting Loki, she tries even harder to conceal her disadvantage. When trouble strikes and she uses up the majority of her magic, she has no choice but to ask for help from the one person she was trying to hide her weakness from. I wrote this short story years ago because of a request by Hazelstripe on Quotev, and I've decided to post it here on Wattpad. Key: Y/n = Your name Y/h = Your height

Titles pretty self explanatory, I won't do smut. I'll do lgbtqia, poly ships. And I will do most ships Just request whatever you want PLSSS. I will do mafia au's and like college au's (practically any au) I will do legal age gaps. I will do underage drinking, smoking etc.

When Loki's time on Earth is interrupted by a sudden voice in his head, everyone around him are suddenly suspicious. In order to determine that he is not a danger to those around him with his constant talking to himself they send him to a secluded location in a disguise. What happens when he meets a young woman who is also a magical practitioner and has been speaking to Loki all along. I do not own the characters portrayed in this story. I do own the plot to this story. I do not claim to know all about the practice of magic. I apologize if certain characters seem out of character.

He looked like my Loki. But he wasn't him. A broken variant collapses on my porch - ragged suit, haunted eyes, and a soul worn thin by the timelines. My home has become a sanctuary for lost versions of him, a resting place for gods who don't know where else to go. I've helped Loki variants before. Fed them. Healed them. Sent them back. But this one? This one is different. This one feels like a tragedy waiting to happen... And a miracle I can't walk away from.

"Excuse me? what do you want from me?" "My stupid brother suggest it will help with my issues, I want you as a cuddle buddy, every day at certain times, I want you to cuddle me and hold me."