(Y/N) works for SHIELD. Or she did until she discovered she was a suspected spie, and she knows how SHIELD treats spies. Alone and unwell in her secret home in North Dakota, (Y/N) finds herself repeatedly visited by Loki, the crazy God who just recently attempted to destroy New York. Strangely, (Y/N) begins remembering details about herself and her life that would have better remained locked away, and is drawn towards the Prince of Asgard in the process. Note: please don't read this one if you're under 16, 15 absolute minimum. It's not appropriate and it makes me very uncomfortable to see actual children in my comment section. Please respect that and come back when you've grown up a little, I'm not going anywhere and neither is this fic. *Most characters, events, and places belong to Stan Lee (may his soul rest peacefully) and Marvel Studios*