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You run out onto the platform to watch the Underground train pull out of the station. You tut at the predictability of London. No matter how hard you try, you'll always be just that little bit late, whether it's a train or a meeting. You glance at the electronic timetable that hangs down from the ceiling. 8 minutes until the next train. It'll take 25 minutes- ish to reach Stratford, and then another 10 to walk to your flat. You glance at your watch. You might just make it home to catch [your fav TV show]. You sit down on the bench under the St. Pauls sign, as if you needed reminding which station you were at. You'd rushed straight from work so you took the time to compose yourself. You straightened out you [fav colour] coat, pulled your i-Pod out of your pocket and unwrapped the headphones. You sat back with a sigh and entered the world of decent music.
2 and a half good songs later, the Tube train pulled into the station. The platform had filled with more commuters, but thankfully not the crush that there would be at peak times. One of the few saving graces of working over hours. A beep resounded across the platforms and the doors opened, allowing all those present to alight the train. You sat down on the platform side and picked up a newspaper. You didn't care for present troubles or celebrity gossip, but you felt like challenging your brain and you set to work tackling the crossword. A man and a woman ran onto the train, just as the doors were about to close. They were a very odd couple. You didn't stare, but you took an interested glance in their direction. They both had dark hair, the woman had brown eyes and the man green. The woman slapped the man on the shoulder and said
"Don't run off like that again"
He ignored her and sat himself down opposite you. You pretended not to notice that he was looking at you. The woman sat down next to him with a huff, and folded her arms. The train moved off with a jerk and entered the tunnel. The man grew uncomfortable and began to pull at the hem of green T-shirt. The woman elbowed him which made him scowl in her direction. A small smile played across your lips but you quickly pushed it back into a straight face, twisting a strand of you [hair colour] hair round you finger. The train shuddered on the less than well-maintained line which made the man even more nervous. Suddenly, a high-pitched grating sound filled the carriage. You winced, but you were used to it. Travelling the same stretch of line every day for almost a year now and it still made you jump.
"Loki?" the woman asked
You looked up, and gasped.
2 and a half good songs later, the Tube train pulled into the station. The platform had filled with more commuters, but thankfully not the crush that there would be at peak times. One of the few saving graces of working over hours. A beep resounded across the platforms and the doors opened, allowing all those present to alight the train. You sat down on the platform side and picked up a newspaper. You didn't care for present troubles or celebrity gossip, but you felt like challenging your brain and you set to work tackling the crossword. A man and a woman ran onto the train, just as the doors were about to close. They were a very odd couple. You didn't stare, but you took an interested glance in their direction. They both had dark hair, the woman had brown eyes and the man green. The woman slapped the man on the shoulder and said
"Don't run off like that again"
He ignored her and sat himself down opposite you. You pretended not to notice that he was looking at you. The woman sat down next to him with a huff, and folded her arms. The train moved off with a jerk and entered the tunnel. The man grew uncomfortable and began to pull at the hem of green T-shirt. The woman elbowed him which made him scowl in her direction. A small smile played across your lips but you quickly pushed it back into a straight face, twisting a strand of you [hair colour] hair round you finger. The train shuddered on the less than well-maintained line which made the man even more nervous. Suddenly, a high-pitched grating sound filled the carriage. You winced, but you were used to it. Travelling the same stretch of line every day for almost a year now and it still made you jump.
"Loki?" the woman asked
You looked up, and gasped.
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Loki x Reader: The Man Behind the Mask - Chapter 2
You laid him on the sofa, the only one facing the fire place. After locking the front door and swiftly lighting up the dormant lumber, you sat on the armchair right next to where he rested. His presence was giving an eerie atmosphere to the room; it was the first time that the living room conveyed any feelings, you grinned bitterly. His face seemed so serene; shadows dancing on his features, waltzing and fading, moving across like a tango. You watched him for 10 minutes, 30 minutes, an hour… You felt yourself sinking in deep slumber, hands on your straps, head slanted back into the comfortable leather.
“AHH!”
You bolted
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Loki x Reader: Unwanted Endeavors ~ Part 11~
You didn't sleep well that night. Loki had been acting like such an idiot. You felt scared and lost in this world. You didn't have anybody to turn to and talk to. So many emotions swirled around in your head. It was hard to keep them straight. You were confused, upset, and at the same time, homesick. You missed Jane, Thor, even Bruce lingered at the back of your mind. This world was foreboding, and felt a little unwelcoming as well. All the stress and emotions had worn you down over the past few days. You had tried to be strong since Loki kidnapped you, but you drifted off to sleep with tear-streaked cheeks that night.
The next morning, you
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Loki x Reader: Unwanted Endeavors ~Part 9~
True to his word, Loki returned a few hours later. He had exchanged his armor for a similarly colored tunic, vest, leggings and coat. Though he looked less intimidating, you admitted you favored his green and black armor.
The dark elves that had been helping you earlier had outfitted you in a sleeveless moss-green gown that came down to your ankles with embroidery along the edges. It also had dis-attached sleeves, which you could slip on and off if you liked. Though you preferred your sweats, you admitted you liked the feel of the fabric and the way it sounded when you moved.
You were in the middle of dressing when Loki returned. You hadn't
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OK, so this is my first LokixReader series. Hoping to do some more soon, but I thought I'd see how this went down. It's set in London, because it's the only city I know well enough that most people have probably heard of.
If you haven't heard of London, what were you doing this summer?
Please leave comments and constructive critisms.
Thanks
Rowan Holmes
If you haven't heard of London, what were you doing this summer?
Please leave comments and constructive critisms.
Thanks
Rowan Holmes
© 2012 - 2024 RowanHolmes
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OOoh, I like it. So that doesn't seem like Frigga, and Looks like Loki is blending in well. I like it so far. Thank you. I like it and thank you. I hope to read more of it! Onward!