You See Me - Loki x Reader(f)

Authors Notes: Wow. It’s been a while, Weill, long story short Is I’ve been looking for very specific tropes with characters and I wasn’t able to find them so I’ve been writing them. So.. Here ya go.

Word Count: 1.5k

Notes/Warnings: very brief mentions of abuse/ violence, fluff, kissing, a hint of steam.

 The marble wall was cold against your bare back. The gown you wore puddled around you as you sat on the floor behind a pillar, hiding from Fandral. You sniffed back tears and tried not to disturb the bruise forming on your cheek. You touched the skin lightly and hissed when you accidentally brushed against a cut.

 Your relationship with Fandral had been strictly platonic but recently you two had been spending more time together. Nothing was happening, at least it wasn’t from your perspective.

 Tonight’s feast was to celebrate a battle that Thor and the Warriors Three had just won. Everyone was happy and drunk, especially Fandral. He insisted you sit beside him to eat and then again when the dancers came through to entertain. He’d pulled you onto his lap as he drank and laughed with his friends and other women. 

 You weren’t comfortable but he was gentlemanly enough for a while.

 The sharp click of boots echoed through the hall and you pressed into the wall and prayed you could blend into the cool stone. You hushed your breaths and stayed as quiet as you could in the shadows of the hallway.

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AAAAA I LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS!! Amazing work as ALWAYS my beautiful Kate! Well done for writing something again I’m so so proud of you and this work is awesome 🥺🥰

Thank you so much, Phoebe! And thank you, thank you, thank you for such amazing support. I’m so glad you liked this!

A Decent Apology - Clark Kent x Reader

Authors Notes: Thanks for this request Anon! I hope you like it!

Prompt: 9. You'd better have a good reason for waking me up at the crack of dawn.

Word count: 510

You hadn’t meant to upset him. In fact, you weren’t exactly sure what you’d done. You and Clark had been in the kitchen at his mother’s house helping with dinner. He hadn’t been all that chatty, so you tried to lighten the mood by dancing around when you bumped into him. He glared at you and told you to quit acting like a child. His mother chastised him, but it didn’t help. He just huffed and left the room.

You didn’t stay for dinner.

You sighed and ran your hands over your face.

“Just go to sleep, y/n,” you mumbled to yourself.

You fell back onto your mattress, pulled the sheets up over your head and groaned. “Clark Kent, you are an idiot.”

This isn't even my request but omg KATE WHY DO YOU MAKE ME LONG FOR ROMANCE 😭😭😭 Your writing is honestly amazing and it feels real and now I want superman as a husband pls and thanku xoxo

All I can do is write you one lol. I wish I could give you a real Clark, babes. 

Thanks Phee!! Here. Just cause I love you