Headcanon that homosexuality was so accepted on Asgard that they never actually had terms for different sexualities.
Person: *explains what gay is to Thor*
Thor: *nods along* like loki, yes
Person: *explains what lesbian is*
Thor: *nods along* yes, like loki
Person: ???
Headcanon that this is what Loki called Thor when they were kids.
Honestly all that trouble Loki caused in the Avengers would've been avoided if Odin had sent Frigga instead of Thor.
Imagine Frigga just walking up to Loki as he talks to Tony at stark tower, grabbing him by the ear and hauling him back to Asgard.
The Sorcerer’s Apprentice P.4
Links to the other parts can be found in my masterlist.
Pairings- Loki Odinson x Reader
Loki takes an apprentice he finds himself getting unusually attached to.
A/N: It’s been a year, but I’ve decided to continue this fic! I’m kinda rusty, but I hope I’ll be getting into the flow of things soon. Just to be clear, this is set far, far before the events of the first Thor movie.
Loki remembered the days when their training sessions had not been in their own hands. Usually, both the princes would have to get up at 5 in the morning, bathe, dress and be at the field by six.
Now, Thor mostly set the sessions to take place whenever convenient, always letting Loki off an hour early, due to his magical studies.
The afternoon sun was hot, beating down on the princes as they jogged around the wide field, warming up.
“Loki!” Thor whispered from beside him.
“What?” he answered, shortly- he preferred not to waste his breath on talking while he ran.
“Tis Lady Astra- she’s stopped by the track, I think she’s watching us,” said Thor.
“Are we talking about her, so soon?” said Loki. “We haven’t even had the time to see which one of us likes her more.”
Thor and Loki had a system when it came to women. They would both decide which of them would be courting (-ahem-! seducing) the woman in question, and the other would steer clear. Even though they fought about almost every other thing, women were one thing which they never got nasty about.
Loki’s eyes were on Lady Astra across the field, where he could see her figure standing.
“She seems to like you, and she’s all magic and things,” Thor offered.
“Aye, she is,” said Loki. Thor stopped to stretch, and so did he.
“Take her up, Lo, and I shall focus on my maiden from last night- pretty little thing, I even like to hear her talk,” said Thor.
“Eh? Did you bed her?” asked Loki.
The reply was a negative, and conversation died out as they began to run.
When he finally got off the field, the evening sun was almost ready to set. They had spent the last half hour, as per usual, by sparring- and Loki suspected from Thor’s playful winks that his brother had let him win a few, as Lady Astra sat by the sidelines, watching.
“My prince” she said, getting to her feet as he approached. She had a pleasant smile on her face.
“M’lady,” he said, heading towards her. “I must apologize for my present state- as you could see, my brother and I-”
“Yes, of course,” she interrupted. “No apologies necessary, your highness- i was watching to the kind of physical training it may require to join an army of Asgard.”
“So you are bent upon applying for my mage army?” he asked as they made their way towards the palace.
“Indeed I am. I’m the sort of woman, you know, to sit about ordering a household with nothing to do,” she said.
“You seem to be quite-”
“-on Vanaheim, I underwent the strictest possible training to strengthen my magic,” she continued.
“I see,” said Loki, “but you are aware, that some physical strength will be required?”
“I’m sure you will have an occasion to test my strength and stamina soon,” she said, archly.
“I’ll look forward to it,” he replied, smirking.
They were very nearly at one of the back entrances, when her eyes fell towards their right.
“What an outgrowth!” she said, motioning to the trees, a note of disgust in her voice. “Most of the flora around the palace is groomed and manicured- why are these trees so...untamed?”
“I rather like them this way,” said Loki, feeling a sharp pang of annoyance. “We call them the woods, although they’re more a forest- they spread all across the northern border. They’re unsafe-” he added, “being home to a variety of dark creatures which are better left undisturbed.”
“I shall explore them as soon as I can,” his companion said. “I would so like some action, and there are no dark creatures against whom Vanaheim has not prepared me.”
“No!” he said, immediately.
She looked at him curiously.
“You needn’t be afraid for my safety, my prince,” she said, smiling,”I can take care of myself.”
Loki let out a mixture of a groan and a growl. He was not looking forward to her invading his private refuge. Other people in his woods- oh!
“(y/n)!” he said out loud.
“My prince?” said Lady Astra, her smile turning into a frown. “There is no one called (y/n) here.”
“Er...no, of course not,” he said. “I’m sorry, she...she was a friend who had a very nasty experience in these woods...I’d rather not speak of it,” he lied.
“Was a friend, your majesty?”
“Loki!” Thor’s voice made them both turn. The older prince seemed to be running towards them both.
“My apologies, Lady Astra, I must really borrow my brother for a while,” he said, hurriedly, taking Loki’s arm and pulling him away.
They went round to another palace entrance, and as soon as they were out of her eyeshot, the illusion of Thor dissolved.
“You’re late, this time,” she said, only slightly smug.
“I am royalty, wench, I can arrive whenever I want to,” he replied.
She said nothing in reply, instead, getting to her feet, and stretching.
“(y/n),” Loki said, “sit down. There’s something I need to speak to you about.”
His voice was completely devoid of all rebuke, mockery, snark or its usual teasing tone. (y/n) felt as if he spoke in a whole other voice when he was sincere.
She did as he said.
“What is it?” she asked.
He sat down cross legged in front of her, about a meter away.
“(y/n), once you are familiar with the most basic of magic, there shall come a point where you shall have to choose as specialization. Magic, of course, diverges into many streams- there is domestic,culinary, procedural, medical, psychological...and so on, which all further diverge,” he said.
“Oh,” she said. “What’s your specialization?”
“I have studied all the streams to as far as I could, then I chose magical warfare. That,” he paused for emphasis, “is actually the stream I hope you’ll choose. Not only am I best suited to teaching you...warfare is a complex art. It requires great amounts of energy, energy that I sense in the likes of Lady Bjorkdottir, and you.”
“Lady Bjorkdottir?” (y/n) asked. She had a frown on her face.
“Nevermind.”
Whoo! That was more fun than I’ve had in a long time!
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Imagine making Loki watch Lilo and Stitch with you.
And afterwards, you won't stop calling him Stitch.
Witchcraft
Pairings: Loki Laufeyson x Reader
Requested by anon- could you write a fanfic of a teen!reader with these sorcery powers that don’t have full control over? She gets help from Wanda but she isn’t the best teacher. The reader meets Loki and totally wants him to help her but he is like “Um, no.” but they both form this friendship and it’s all cute and fluffy.
Imagine being wounded on the battlefield and taken into Prince Loki’s arms, who thinks you’re unconscious and implores you not to die and confesses love for you, and then you reveal you were actually conscious the whole time.
Imagine: you find a beautiful cat, with glossy black fur and green eyes, on the street outside your home. You decide to make friends and let him in. He begins to live in your bedroom with you, and you grow quite attached; then one day, you come home from work, and your cat is gone- instead, a tall, dapper man with black hair and familiar green eyes is sitting on your bed, grinning hungrily at you.
Here’s the link to the one shot I wrote on this.
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Imagine- you are Prince Loki’s personal maid. As the few words exchanged between you gradually turn into a few sentences and then, an actual conversation, Loki begins to realize that he prefers your intelligent, refreshing company to the company of all the pretty palace ladies, and any of the princesses he had ever met.
Imagine sleeping with a stuffed animal every night, and Loki calls you childish with disdain, but one night you return to you chambers rather late and find him sleeping with your stuffed animal because it reminds him of you.
Crossover headcanon: Salazar Slytherin was a child of Loki.
Truth Or Dare
This is an Avengers crash/crack fic. It is absurd and Loki is here.
"This is an emergency. Everybody report to the living room at once- auth. Tony Stark," announced JARVIS.
This caused a bit of chaos around the tower. JARVIS repeated the announcement with double the urgency.
Thor burst into the designated room, vanilla icing smeared on his face, brandishing Mjolnir.
Steve followed, sprinting into the room showing clear signs of having hurried into his uniform- his shirt was inside out.
With a poof, Loki teleported beside Tony wearing nothing but a pair of bright green briefs with gold L's on them, socks and his helmet.
Bruce had just finished Hulking out in his special cell. He hurried in, holding up his recently enlargened pants.
Nat followed Bruce, looking collected and alert.
Last of all, Clint, soaking wet with with shampoo bubbles in his hair and a patterned Iron Man towel around his waist ran in, holding a cluster of arrows he had haphazardly grabbed.
"What's happening?" he asked, waving about the arrows. "Loki lost his conk again?"
"No," said Tony. "But I'm flattered, Legolas."
"What- oh," said Clint, looking at his towel and going red.
"Loki- you have personalized boxers?" asked Nat with a snigger.
"May I ask what your ardent interest in and about my boxers is?" shot Loki, smirking.
The Sorcerer’s Apprentice- Part 2
Pairings- Loki Odinson x Reader
Loki takes an apprentice he finds himself getting unusually attached to.
My prelims are finally over! I’ll be continuing this fic and catching up the rest of the fanfics I have to write now, sorry for all the inactivity this week.
This part is a bit of a filler just so that the story can pick up some pace; I’ve got three more parts planned out in advance and I promise, they’re gonna be good.