Loki x Pregnant! Reader |Long Enough|
You sighed softly, watching the two princes of Asgard about to leave for their latest mission. Exclusively for the brothers, you couldn’t help but feel a little worried. They weren’t allowed to have backup, and barely any outside conversation.
Which meant that your husband of one year was going to be gone, for who knows how long, and with the bare minimum of communication with you. It couldn’t have made you feel worse.
“Loki, the supplies have been secured. We meet at the SHIELD base in twenty minutes.” Thor stated, pulling you from your thoughts. The small frown on your lips had deepened, realizing it meant that they had to leave now to get there on time.
Loki nodded, putting his personal bag to the side as he came over to you. “Are you going to be alright, (Name)?”
“Of course. I’ve already scheduled the doctor’s visit. It’ll be tonight.” You replied, and he offered a small smile, despite the concern hidden in his
A Pillow for the Commander [Drunk!Erwin x Reader]
---A Pillow for the Commander: [Drunk!Erwin x Reader]---
Author's Notes: In which the Reader, a junior officer in the Recon Corps, discovers that her superior is a little… cuddly when inebriated. Warnings for fluff, suggestive themes, alcohol and drunken snuggles. Hope you enjoy =3
The candle burned low upon the sleek mahogany desk, just barely illuminating the sheets of parchment that decorated your workspace. You rubbed your bleary eyes with the back of an ink-smudged hand. No wonder they strained! The hours had flown by before you even knew it. Now the day was nearly over, and the sun was setting beyond the horizon. Just where had the day gone?
Time certainly flies when one keeps herself busy!, You mused to yourself, setting your quill down. Only then did you notice the soreness in your writing hand. Six hours of non-stop paperwork were clearly taking their toll. And yet, as your eyes wandered about the office suite, you felt a sense of accomplishment. Judgi
Loki x Reader |Relax, Darling|
(Co-written with Austyn Prince)
To say you were stressed would be an understatement. Christmas was coming up, and that meant vacation time for hundreds of SHIELD personnel, you included. Normally you’d just stay and work, since most of your recent Christmases were spent alone. But this year was special, because you had a Loki to spend it with, along with the entire team of Avengers.
And since this was basically the world’s biggest wrench being thrown into your schedule, your S.O. was determined to pile on the work so you’d get it all done before the break. Because, unfortunately, he had deadlines that were right around the time you were off.
That would’ve been alright if it wasn’t literal pounds of paperwork that you had to fill out. You’d literally just spent the last 14 hours at SHIELD, not training, not out in the field, but sitting...at a desk...filling out sheet after sheet of paperwork.
You’d never felt more exhausted in your entir
Loki x Child Reader: For Daddy
Loki x Child Reader: For Daddy
He could hear her whimpering on the other side of the door. Her small voice making her despair-ridden cries all the more disheartening. (F/n) had apparently been crying for hours, and Loki wouldn't stand for it. He had promised Jane that he would talk to the child, and for once there had been no option to lie or trick. For when he had entered the house, he had witnessed the sorrow firsthand, and even a Jotun who had long since lost his heart couldn't stand to hear (F/n) cry.
So with a hesitant hand, Loki knocked on the little girl's door, announcing his presence.
"(F/n), sweetheart it's me. . . I'm . . . I'm coming in."
"... P-please go a-away."
Loki felt his insides twist at the broken sob accompanied by the plea, even as he began to turn the handle. "You know I can't do that. Your mother is worried about you."
As Loki entered the purple and pink decorated bedroom he doned a gentle face,
Daddy! Loki x Mommy! Reader |Baby Powers|
“Daddy! Daddy! Come on, you’re gonna make us late!!” Freja cried, tugging on her father’s pants leg as she bounced excitedly at the elevator door. Loki chuckled, shaking his head as he set the groggy little boy down, who he had been holding on his hip.
“Be patient, Freja. The park’s not going anywhere.” Loki chided, gently lowering his son to the floor.
“We goin’ to da park?” Astor asked drowsily, yawning as he rubbed at his eyes. Astor was very similar to Loki when he was a boy; late to bed, even later to rise. Turns out neither of your men were morning people. You only hoped the next one would be different, which you thought as you waddled over, handing Loki Astor’s puffy coat.
“That’s right, baby. Daddy’s gonna take you to the park to play, today.” You told the little boy, a hand resting on your baby bump. Astor stared up at you with those big, beautiful (e/c) eyes. Loki took the opportunity to
Loki x Reader |Ugly Sweaters, Making Food|
Loki wearing an ugly Christmas sweater was just about the funniest thing you’d ever seen. Mostly because you never thought you’d live to see the day. But here he was, sitting all cuddled up next to you, in a green, black and gold sweater. He was only wearing it because you made it for him.
And because he secretly appreciated the little reindeer and helmet patterns that were decorating the fuzzy thing. Also because you were wearing a similarly ugly one, and you’d made it mandatory that the rest of the Avengers do the same thing.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t be allowed to eat Christmas dinner, which you would be preparing the main course for. ...And this was supposed to take place in a few hours.
“(Name), when do you plan on getting the, eh, the food started?” Loki asked you coolly, adjusting the collar of his fluffy sweater. You shrugged, nuzzling against his chest as you watched the end credits of Desolation of Smaug roll.
You’d just introduced Lok
Sick! Loki x Reader |The Odds|
You were only slightly suspicious of something being wrong with Loki-possibly-when you woke up that morning. It was mostly because Loki got up sniffling and wiping fervently at his nose. Not to mention the slight pinkness to his eyes.
You quickly dismissed it as he rose and got ready like he normally did, barely even acknowledging the grossness he felt in his throat. So if he didn’t care, you didn’t, either.
But as you got the hot chocolate (you hated coffee, and taught Loki to do the same), ready for the both of you, you couldn’t help but notice he was feeling progressively worse, particularly when he stumbled into the kitchen in search of tissues.
“Um, Loki, baby, are you okay?” You asked him, pouring the heavenly beverages into separate thermoses and eying him warily.
“Of course I’m fine, woman. I just have a bit of a runny nose, is all.” He grumbled. You quirked an eyebrow, watching as he searched vainly for the box of “nose pap
Christmas Fever - [Rin Matsuoka x reader]
"AAAAAACHOOOOOOO!! Choo, choo, choo!!"
Letting out multiple sneezes, you covered your mouth with your arm instinctively and noticed the icky snot running on your bicep.
Gross... This is just... great...!
With a weakened pout, you grabbed a downy tissue from the tissue box then wiped your arm and nose of the icky mucus. Somehow, today feels like a sick day for you. Yesterday, you were doing perfectly fine but due to sleep deprivation and stress from school building up, your immune system finally collapsed. Although you had plans for today, you couldn't go and called in sick. Taking cold medicine seemed to have worked for a while but the effects worked occasionally, making you sniff every so often. What makes matters worse, Christmas creeps around the corner. Staying sick during Christmas isn't a delightful experience.
Cleaning your nose once more, you checked yourself in the mirror to see your nose reddening and your slightly pale reflection. As you analyzed your sick
Levi x Reader: Working OvertimeYou were busy working in the kitchen cooking dinner for both you and Levi, he had been working hard in the office slaving away every waking hour. It felt horrible that you barely saw him all that much but you knew why he did it, it was for the future that the pair of you want to build unfortunately for you being fresh out of University with a well worked for degree didn't mean that people were lapping at your feet to employ you, sending out a mountain high of applications and receiving nothing in return was a little disheartening but with your determination, you refused for it get you down.
Most of your day had been spent at the computer searching for a job most of your refusals was due to a 'lack of experience' of course it was, to gain experience you have to have a job to, but you did manage to bag an interview at none other than the place that you had been dreaming to work at. Ever since you found the email not long ago it replaced the disheartening feeling with a feeling of e
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