Loki X Reader: Popcorn(Name) sighed and got up for what seemed like the millionth time that hour. With being one of the most impressive agents S.H.E.I.L.D has, they trusted her with housing their latest criminal from another realm. Being temporarily out of service with they rebuilt Stark Tower. And being also the youngest, Agent Fury came up with some lame excuse how he is giving her a chance to do her country a favor. (Name) knew she was really doing Fury a favor and what he really meant was, “you’re the youngest and I’m your boss. I don’t want to deal with him!” And currently the ‘him’ in question is living with the
Loki X Reader: A Visitor In Asgard 3Loki was indeed able to find a dress for you, although you never did find out how. You had been sitting with Deirdre on a couch in Loki's sleeping quarters, each of you in your own attire once more, trying to answer her endless questions about Midgard –(or Earth as you were familiar with it)- when Loki re-entered the room with a deep purple gown draped over his arm. A pair of tiny purple slippers was in his fist along with some feminine undergarments.You leapt to your feet, mouth dropping open at the beauty of the garment. Loki's mouth twitched in a smile and he tossed it and the undergarments to you and set the slippers on the floor.
How to Forgive ch1 (Avengers) OC X Loki How to ForgiveChapter One: The Proposal---------------------------------------------------------------------One year. It has been one year since your parents were killed in Manhattan when unknown forces attacked. That day, one year ago, you and your five year old brother became orphans. Thankfully, your uncle agreed to take the two of you in."I don't want to go to kindergarten!" Your brother complains as you walk down the streets of New York with him."You want to be a super hero right? All super hero's go to kindergarten, Ishon. "You smile down at him with your different colored green and blue eyes; all the while the wind blows you
The Boogey ManIn The DarkAnd All AroundYou Mite Never Hear A SoundIn The Closet OrUnder The BedEven In The DarkInside Your Head The Boogey Man Will CreepYou Will Never Hear A PeepHe'll Come For YouHe'll Be There SoonHe Will Be Your Impending Doom
The Bogeyman's LullabyThe bogeyman is singing, softly calling out your nameHe'll crawl under your bed and nail your ankles to the frameHe dwells in drafty attics, in a wardrobe he may hideHe crawls along the ceiling, and the mirror's other sideHe'll hide behind a shower curtain, or a set of drapesHe'll use his shadow puppet hands to cast distorted shapesHe waits so still and silently, he's really in no hurryIf you can't sleep he'll sing to you and tell you not to worryWhen you doze off he'll creep up and he'll lay down right beside youAnd struggle as you might you'll never break from where he's tied youSometimes he'll just sit and watch in sile
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