Could you do a Loki x Reader where they meet at a party and he saves her from a terrible date?? It can be smutty or fluffy, whatever you want to make it :)
Before stepping out of my room, I check my makeup once more, the smokey eye looks perfect, so I grab my clutch, and head out. I step out of my room and slide my hands down my green evening gown, my nails painted to match the dress, my boyfriend, Loki, turns around and stares at me, “You look incredible, darling.”
He steps closer and twirls a piece of my hair around his finger and I look him up and down, his form-fitting black tuxedo with emerald accents making him look every bit the prince he is. He offers me his arm and we walk into Tony’s gala.Â
“Elsa, Frosty, glad you could make it!” Tony walks over to us smiling. I feel kind of guilty because he’s always inviting us, but we rarely come as we both aren’t fans of large, public gatherings.
I roll my eyes at the nicknames, “You know we have actual names, right.”
Tony laughs, “Where’s the fun in that? Anyway, I know you two are planning on sneaking away so I brought backup.”
Nat and Wanda walk over and grab my arms steering me away, “We’re going to make sure you have fun!”
I look over at Loki and Thor’s dragging him away with a booming laugh.
Nat and Wanda grab us seats at the bar, and we each get a glass of red wine. Nat’s wearing a form-fitting black dress and Wanda, a loose red dress. I take a sip of wine and ask, “How long are you going to make me stay until you let me read my book in a corner?”
Wanda answers, “I don’t see the problem, this is just like movie night and team dinners, except we’re wearing fancier clothes.”
I sigh, “There’s a difference between real conversation and having to suck up to fancy people who really don’t care. It feels like we’re on display.”
Without looking at Nat, I ask, “Did you grab the book out of my clutch already.”
Nat answers, “I took it before we sat down.”
I turn towards her and noticing the mischievous look in her eye, I ask, “When do I get it back?”
She takes a sip of her drink and replies, “Later.”
I huff a laugh and start thinking of ways to get out of this as fast as possible. After a few minutes, Nat nudges me and I look up confused, then I notice the frost spreading across my seat. I stop and reply, “Sorry.”
She doesn’t say anything waiting for me to come up with my plan. Knowing her, she’s going to have it figured out before I do. I give a sigh of defeat, “I’m going to be here awhile aren’t I?”
They both reply in unison, “Yes”
I say, “When Stark tries to throw a gala for my birthday, tell him I’m going to turn it into a snowball fight so don’t even bother.”
Wanda replies, “I think that’s why he calls you Elsa and why he hasn’t done it yet.”
I stand up, “I’m going to walk around and have fun.”
I walk through the crowd of people, trying to listen for Thor’s loud voice. Suddenly, someone stumbles into me. A tall, blonde guy says, “Sorry, what’s a lady like you doing all by yourself?”
I bite my lip, and reply, “Does my gender exclude me from being able to take care of myself?”
He looks me up and down lewdly, eyes lingering. My eyes flash and then I hear a smooth, familiar voice behind me declare, “If you keep looking that way at my girlfriend, then either one of us is fully capable of making you regret that decision.”
Without leaving the guy time to reply, Loki slips his hand into mine and steps around him as if he was a piece of furniture. After ensuring we are far away from that asshole, Loki guides me out onto the balcony. From the balcony, I can see the New York City skyline at night.
I turned towards Loki, “Thank you for saving me.”
Loki gives a soft smile, “Darling, I will always be there for you. I saw your eyes turn white and I knew Stark would be grateful I saved his gala. I wouldn’t have minded watching him get what he deserved. No one should disrespect a princess and you, my darling, are a princess on every realm.”
I blush and look down, Loki steps closer, putting his finger under my chin and lifting it so I’m looking at him. “You are my prince in shining armor” I whisper as I brush my hand across his cheek and look into his eyes. His eyes are stunning, as bright as the stars. He slides his hand up to cup my cheek and I lean in and we kiss deeply. As we’re kissing, frost spreads across the balcony.
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