LoveThatLoki

"Did you miss me as much I missed you, my love?" "No. I saw you yesterday." "For such an intriguingly beautiful woman, you are quite rough." "For someone who failed to take over the world, you are quite confident." It had been a month since Thor brought Loki into the Stark Tower and had left him unattended. And for some reason, that no one could put a finger one, the trickster had been more than content just following you around. "Where are you going?" Loki rose to his feet as you headed towards Tony's lab. You wanted to see if he finished updating your uniform. Stopping midway down the hall you turned around with a hand to Loki's face.

~LOKI'S POV~ "Wait... You like the Giants?" "Of course I do!" (Name) sounded as if she were annoyed by the question. As if it were the most obvious answer in the nine realms. "Not your Giants though. I'm talking about the ones that'll burn your team and this entire city." Loki's eyes grew wide from where he was hiding and listening to Agent Barton and (Name)'s conversation. He couldn't believe she actually liked giants! Especially the kind that burned teams and cities! Loki always assumed she was too much of a nice person for destruction such as the kinds giants were capable of. But he was overjoyed by the news. That could even mean she wou

--16 years ago-- Fury entered the sparring room followed behind a man whose disheveled and sweaty blonde-hair was spiked up. He looked like he had just finished running a marathon, and strapped to his back was a black bow. "Agent (l/n), this is Agent Barton." Fury motioned to the man. "Pleasure," he smiled. Extending his sweaty palm out for you to shake. You hesitated for a moment before grasping it. "It is nice to finally meet the famous Agent Barton. Fury has talked my ears off about your archery skills all week." You smiled. "Is that so?" He laughed. "Well, it's nice to know I'm actually appreciated around here." You laughed at this,

"Hey Loki." You entered the helicarrier from where you had just finished destroying another HYDRA base. The God of Mischief seated boredly on an open chair. "What you reading? Without looking up, Loki scoffed. "It's called a book. I'm not sure if lowly Midgardians like yourself know this or not, but you have them on your realm." "Oh. Ha ha ha. Do us all a favor and slim it down with the attitude, alright?" Continuing on your way to find the team, you were abruptly stopped by Loki's sudden appearance before you. In his hands was your diary. The beating in your chest either just speeded up or you were shaking. "You forgot something when you

I never spoke of hardship, Convinced it was for the better. Yet, you asked what was wrong, And it started with a letter. I wrote things,many hard things, That I never had let escape. The words poured like rain, A storm taking its shape. A tale of hidden anger,fear, Exhaustion that pained. A glimpse of the unspoken. A pure soul crimson stained. I never told anyone so much, Mostly stuck to the weather. Yet, you seemed to truly care, So I decided to write a letter. You wanted to speak about it, To give me a chance to explain What it was that kept me awake, What devils called my name. I entered quite cautiously, Shaken by the loud silence. S

I never spoke of hardship, Convinced it was for the better. Yet, you asked what was wrong, And it started with a letter. I wrote things,many hard things, That I never had let escape. The words poured like rain, A storm taking its shape. A tale of hidden anger,fear, Exhaustion that pained. A glimpse of the unspoken. A pure soul crimson stained. I never told anyone so much, Mostly stuck to the weather. Yet, you seemed to truly care, So I decided to write a letter. You wanted to speak about it, To give me a chance to explain What it was that kept me awake, What devils called my name. I entered quite cautiously, Shaken by the loud silence. S

"OH DARLING WON'T STAY WITH ME!" You shouted more than sang as Loki rapped at the door with such force you thought his knuckles would smash through it. "(Name)! Please open the door. You're over-" Cranking up the radio to drown out his voice, you started jumping on your bed as the next song came one. "PRETTY PRETTY PLEASE! DON'T YOU EVER EVER FEEL! LIKE YOU'RE LESS THAN... LESS THAN PERFECT?" The entire Stark Tower was sure to hear you, but you didn't care. All you wanted was to not hear Loki try to defend himself. You saw the way he was ogling at that woman in the bookstore and it tore you apart. But you refused to cry. Instead, you haule

"I'm dying!" You groaned, knees hugged into your stomach. "I'm the one who's dying!" Tony argued, crossing his arms over his chest. "We haven't had sex in years!" "You little fucker, it's only been three days!" You threw a pillow at his face, and covered yourself with a blanket. "Someone please help me!" Pouting, Tony marched out of the room and into the kitchen. Stupid women and their stupid periods. "Everything alright there?" Bruce was pouring himself a cup of coffee and had his attention pulled by a stomping Tony. Sitting himself on the kitchen stool, Tony just shook his head as if the world was crumbling before him. "(Name) is just

"I don't really know how this works." "I'm sure this isn't your first time." A blush appeared on the super soldier's cheeks as he towered over you. "You're joking?" "Well, the first time with someone that looks about my age." "Trust me." You pulled him to his feet, making him gasp in surprise. "Calm down, Captain. I don't bite." Steve was still tense, but allowed you to lead him to the middle of the dance floor. You weren't a big fan of Tony's parties, but it was Christmas Eve and you didn't want the Avengers to think you were soulless so you agreed to go. Now after sitting at the bar chatting it up for the past two hours with the Capta