#op loki

Authors Note: Alright! I love this fricking man sooooo much!! Honestly a tragedy that there are not enough x reader fics with him, so I have taken it upon myself to write! Sorry if it seems ooc I'm caught up with the manga but I still need to figure out how to write him!!

𖹭 Husband Loki who tries to intimidate you with his massive size and how easy it would be to kill you, but only lets out grumbled complaints as you curl into his shoulder and use his hair as a blanket shielding you from the underworlds permenant frost. All while Loki steadies his breathing, sitting as still as he can while giving any creature that dares to disturb your nap a deathly glare

𖹭 Husband Loki who whenever you give him food that you made just for him, immeadiatly gobbles it up not wasting another second to eat your cooking, then asking for seconds even if the food is too small to completely fill him up he'll never miss a chance to eat something you made just for him

𖹭 Husband Loki who try with all his might can’t help the flush that forms on his cheeks and the loud hammer in his chest that he swears you can hear whenever you compliment him, letting out a snarky remark that held no bite or scoffing like your sweet compliments offended him as he turned his face hoping you wouldn’t notice.

𖹭 Husband Loki who intimidates tells the creatures of the Underworld of Elbaf to watch over and protect you since he was still imprisoned, as he would give hell incarnate to whatever dares to harm, the one good thing in his life that he’ll protect and cling to for the rest of his life.

𖹭 Husband Loki who at quite moments laments his imprisonment, wishing to be free to take you on adventures, wanting to see your bright smile in the sun and see how your face could light up from the wonders of the world.

𖹭 Husband Loki who sits patiently as he lets you mess with his hair, making small braids and puffing his chest out with pride if anyone were to notice or question it saying his wonderful spouse made it! If the braid ever does get loose or untangled, expect him to frown and sulk until you fix the braid and make another one just to be safe.

𖹭 Husband Loki who has done terrible things and is the sole reason of the curse that plagues Elbaf, and he knows you deserve so so much better than him, someone who can hold you and keep you warm at night, someone who isn't scared of being soft and kind, someone who doesn't have decades of trauma someone normal.

𖹭 Husband Loki is a greedy man, and he would rather die than loose you to someone else, when you both said your vows you better know he meant it with his entire soul that it was together in sickness and in health, the world will burn by his hand and be left in ash if for whatever reason you were to leave him.

But then, once again, you keep proving him wrong and climb the giant bassinet next to your shared bed to give your child the warmest of smiles and a soft kiss to their huge chubby cheek.

"Hello, my love." You softly coo. "Welcome to the world." The baby gurgles, their huge hands rising towards your voice.

You didn't recoil in disgust, you didn't reject them. You just introduced them to life with a smile.

This is pretty much how the story is going, right?