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Forgotten ~ Chapter 69 [LokixReader]Forgotten ~ Chapter 69 [LokixReader] by AshATurner
~BEFORE WE LEAVE~
“So we’re going to Jotunheim next?” you inquired to Loki as the two of you started your way out of the hall of knowledge. You held onto Loki’s hand and you went, trying to keep up the appearance that everything was fine. Odin’s words still haunted your mind, but you didn’t want to believe him.
Loki nodded slowly, though he didn’t’ seem too keen on the idea, despite having long since known that this was going to come.
You noticed his unease, but understanding that there were things about Jotunheim that affected him, you decided not to go down the road of “are you alright about this” for once. Even if you had dared to ask what about that
Forgotten ~ Chapter 68 [LokixReader]Forgotten ~ Chapter 68 [LokixReader] by AshATurner
~ WHO YOU ONCE WERE ~
The weight of Odin’s words hit you with a great force, though you knew this was only the beginning. “Like your daughter?” you repeated slowly, your tone a mix of curiosity and disbelief. “What does that mean?”
Odin sighed deeply. “Your mother died when you were born, and your father, one of the Einherjar, died when you were but a child. In that time, it was seen to that you were cared for, and while you did not live within the palace, you came here often enough to know it as well as you would know any home. You studied magic and combat, as you had the natural ability for both. Even Fri-even the queen tutored you to test your merit when you were near womanhood. From the time you were
The Enslaved Queen (ReaderxLoki) "What is your haul, over?" rang over the intercom on the quinjet that you and Agent Barton were on.The Enslaved Queen (ReaderxLoki)  by Crowlita
"Weapons and ammo, weapons and ammo, over," the pilot responded.
Agent Barton whipped out his bow as the back end of the quinjet opened. You were back in your S.H.I.E.L.D. issue jumpsuit, so as to avoid attracting unwanted attention. He fired an arrow into the breeze, landing it right where he needed it.
"Go," he said to you. "I'll handle the bridge. You free the master."
"Gladly," the consciousness muttered. You leaped out of the quinjet and landed, rolling, on the helicarrier's runway. Save a few personnel that were making sure that everything was alright, there was no one actually opposing you. So you didn't kill them, you simply ran past them into the command area.
"You're not authorized to be in here!" an agent yelled.
"You're not worthy of my time," you growled, pulling out one of your dual P220's by its barrel and whipping the agent in the face with the han
Is It My Fault? [LokixReader One Shot]Is It My Fault? [LokixReader One Shot] by AshATurner
“Brother!” Thor called out boisterously once he caught sight of the raven haired Asgardian prince walking down the hall ahead of him. He quickened his steps to catch up with him before he could manage to slink away.
Loki involuntarily winced as Thor’s thunderous voice reached his ears, and as he glanced over his shoulder, he wondered if this was going to be the start of something that he wanted no part in. Perhaps he would be fortunate, this time, and Thor’s excited greeting would involve him little, if at all.
“Must you shout so often?” he inquired in a soft, smooth tone as he gave the blonde god a curious look.
Thor gave a passing shrug as he slowed his pace. “You would not have acknowledged me had my greeting been any quieter,” he countered. He might not have been as cunning with words as his brother was, but he was certainly no fool.