#domestic Loki

[elfwitchtrickster]

Magic show - Loki fluff oneshot

Summary: Loki has a major crush the quiet reader but doesn't know how to get close to you. So he gathers the avengers for a faux magic show where he ‘accidentally’ handcuffs the two of you together, forcing you to spend time with him.

Loki stared at her H/C locks lovingly from across the room. Ever since Y/N had stepped foot into the compound she had intrigued the God of Mischief. While he did not see her often as their missions rarely overlapped, he bubbled with excitement every time he saw her making her morning coffee or relaxing with the other avengers. He had only spoken to her twice, once their first hello upon meeting in the hall and second when she accidentally dropped a stack of files and he was kind enough to help her pick them up.

She seemed rather quiet when talking to others and he was unsure how he to befriend her.Over the past few weeks he had generated many strategies to get Y/N to talk to him. Deciding that life or death, escape situations probably weren't the best environment for their first full conversation, Loki opted for his next devious plan.

He watched Y/N take a seat next to Wanda on the large couch in the avengers living room and tried to hide his smirk. "Welcome" he announced. “To the God of Mischief's magic show" he said using his magic to write his title in the air with sparks. "Okay what are you planning Reindeer Games, if this compound ends up in flames, I swear to-" "Relax my metal acquaintance, your compound will remain safe and sound, as will all of you" Loki cut Tony off with a smile. The other Avengers still looked skeptical, save Peter, Vision and Y/N. His eyes softened, noticing that the girl was not scared of him.

"F.R.I.D.A.Y is Reindeer Games gonna ruin my compound" Tony spoke aloud. "I detect no sign of malicious or deceitful behaviour sir" the assistant announced to the room. "Very well" Stark muttered, leaning back into the couch. Loki smirked as he continued with his act.

He performed a few rudimentary tricks first, then using his magic to conjure some impressive illusions. "For my finale I will need a volunteer" he said, looking out at all the others. He purposefully used his magic to steal Peter's voice in fear that the spider boy would take Y/N's place. "I'll do it" her tentative voice was music to his ears. He bowed deeply, ushering her onto his makeshift stage. "This next trick is an escape illusion, where I will magically free Y/N and I from these, without a key" he said clamping the handcuffs shut on his and Y/N's wrists. He had conjured the cuffs himself, strategically crafting them without key holes and making them strong enough to be almost unbreakable.

"As you can see, they are quite secure" he said lifting his wrist and pulling Y/N's arm up with him. "And now, I shall release from this-" he pretended to stop talking out of panic, as he jerked his wrist, feigning an attempt to get out off the cuffs. He chuckled lightly "Just a moment" he turned around and rapidly fumbled with the metal chains, faking a desperate wrestle with the handcuffs. "Why is it not working" he mumbled.

"You okay there Loki?" Steve asked in a concerned tone. "Quite alright thank you" he snipped. He continued with his sham until finally he dropped the cuffs in defeat. He turned around with a sheepish smile "So um it seems the handcuffs are temporarily stuck" he said. The other avengers broke into yells of indignation yet to his joy, Y/N did not seem as perturbed.

"What did you do, swallow the key?" Bucky asked sarcastically. "There is no keyhole" Loki replied "true magic is a high stakes endeavour"

He answered Bucky's unanswered question and held his chin high. "Can we break it?" Thor asked, and Loki rolled his eyes at his brother's typical violent solution. "I sincerely doubt it" he said. "Okay you know what, Banner and I will go down to the lab and see if we can find a way to crack these" Tony said getting up from his seat and nudging Bruce. "Until then, looks like you're stuck with Reindeer Games" he said to Y/N. She didn't respond and Loki waited for the heroes to clear out before he spoke to her.

"I apologise Lady Y/N, I truly did not mean to get you stuck with me" he said. After all Loki's time in Asgard, he knew the key to making any women melt, was being a gentleman. "That's okay, it might be fun" she replied. He was delighted to learn she wasn't opposed to spending time with him. No one said anything for a moment, Loki silently gestured her towards the couch.

They sat in awkward silence for a while before Y/N spoke up "I'm kinda hungry" she said. "We can get a snack from Stark's cupboard" Loki said. "Or we could make something" she countered with a smile. "What do you propose?" He questioned. She smiled wider and jerked him up, speeding to the kitchen. She began placing trays, bowls and ingredients on the kitchen island, pulling Loki's hand along with hers. "We are gonna make cookies!" She said clapping her hands together. "Interesting what type?" He asked peering over at the food. "Chocolate chip" she said, laying out sheets of baking paper on a tray.

She instructed Loki to put baking soda and salt into a bowl while she fought with the jar of flour, struggling to open the lid. It popped open unexpectedly and a puff of white  flour enveloped the god. When the cloud cleared, Loki was left with an irritated expression on his face. The flour had settled in his hair making him look like he aged twenty years. Y/N's hand flew to her mouth as she failed to contain her laugh. She doubled over as she looked at the usually majestic god, covered in baking flour.

It was if her giggles were magical because Loki could not hide the smirk growing on his face. "Oh you think that's funny?" He said, raising an eyebrow. Y/N was too busy laughing to answer. As she tried to catch her breath, Loki dipped his hand into the bag and threw a handful of flour over her bent figure. Her smile was quickly replaced with shock and she let out a gasp. But Y/N was not one to back down, she grabbed a pile, flinging it in Loki's face, making him spit out white smoke. She reached for another handful but the bag disappeared, resurfacing in Loki's grasp.

Thankfully it was in the hand that was chained to Y/N so she could easily steal it back. Loki switched the soft weapon to his other hand and lifted it high into the air. She groaned in frustration, jumping to reach it. On her third jump she knocked over the cookie tray sending it flying into her and Loki. They fell back against the counter and Loki dropped the bag. In an instant, they were both painted in white powder, when they turned to face each other they burst out laughing. "You- you look like an old man" Y/N said between giggles. "I could say the same about you" Loki quipped earning him a slap on the arm.

Coincidentally, they both leaned down to grab the tray and their noses bumped together. Loki chuckled as he helped his flour covered baking partner up. Now standing, Y/N realised how close they were together. Her chest brushed his and she could feel the hotness of his breath. She reached up to dust a bit of flour off his eyelash but then withdrew it, embarrassed. "Sorry" she muttered but before she could move away, he gently clutched her hand. "It's quite alright" he said sincerely, dusting her shoulder to make her feel more comfortable. She smiled up at the god in silent thanks.

Once Loki had used his magic to clean up the kitchen they successfully managed to get the cookies in the oven without any mess. As they waited for them to bake, they sat on top of the island. "You know, when Thor and I were little we used to sneak into the kitchens at night to steal cookies" he said with a fond smile.

"Really?" Y/N laughed. "Yes, in fact we did it every time we had guests because they always made the best cookies for the guests" he said. "We got caught a lot, Thor would just run in and grab as many as he could, whereas I would use more stealthy approach" he said shaking his head amusedly. "But once we became teenagers our midnight escapades stopped" he said with a hint of sadness. "It's nice to have someone to share cookies with again" he said, looking at her with a warm gaze. His blue eyes almost seemed to glow in the dim light, Y/N found herself staring at them longer than she should have.

She reached into the oven, dragging Loki's hand with her. She shut it and a rush of warm air hit her, permeating the kitchen with the smell of freshly baked cookies. "I bet my cookies are better than the ones in Asgard" she said cockily. "Oh do you?" Loki asked, his signature smirk creeping onto his face. "See for yourself" she said carefully sliding one of the cookies off the tray. To her surprise Loki was not startled by the hot crust.

He took a large bite, chewing slowly and carefully. He nodded thoughtfully as he swallowed "It is hard to admit but you may be right" he said savouring the sweet taste that lingered in his mouth. She took a bite too, sighing happily as the chocolate chips melted in her mouth. She leant against the counter, munching on their creation. On the corner of her lips, a bit of chocolate was smudged so Loki took it upon himself to wipe it. He stepped closer to Y/N, rubbing his thumb along her lips and wiping it on a tissue behind her.

She was now trapped between Loki and the counter, yet she wasn't complaining in the slightest. Her breathing grew heavy as Loki's head tilted towards her. Her eyes fluttered close as his lips pressed against her. His fingers danced across her cheeks and he pulled her closer to him by her waist. The kiss grew deeper, as he revelled in the sweetness of her chocolate tongue. A sensation even warmer than her cookies spread through him and he got lost in her kiss.

Reluctantly he pulled apart, not daring to break eye contact. Y/N's eyes were glazed and she had a goofy smile on her face. "I guess you really liked the cookies" she said with a small laugh. His hand dropped to hold the one that was chained to hers, "actually I prefer the baker" he said, leaning in for another impossibly sweet kiss.

An hour later the cookies were almost completely eaten, all that was left was a plate full of crumbs next to the couch. There, Y/N lay between Loki's arms as he told her about the last book he had read. In between sentences Y/N would place little kisses on his jaw, turning Loki a brighter shade of pink each time.

Just as he leaned in for another kiss, the sound of footsteps came from beside the couch. "Whoa, what's going on here?" Tony asked in disbelief. Y/N attempted to sit up, mortified at the situation she had been found in, but Loki pushed her down by the chest. "You are the last one that should criticise public demonstrations of affection" Loki said coolly. "Fair enough" he answered, kneeling down beside the pair.

"Give" Stark said, motioning for their handcuffs. Holding it above the floor, Loki poured a bright purple liquid onto the chain. It sizzled and bubbled but did not even scratch the silver metal. Stark let out a howl of frustration, tossing the empty vial behind him. Loki was bemused. watching the man."No matter" he said calmly, waving his hands and the cuffs disintegrated in a burst of green sparks. "Wha- how?" Y/N stuttered. "It served its purpose" he said pressing a kiss to her forehead. She looked at him in confusion for a second. Then "LOKI" she yelled, but the god only laughed.

[daisybell17]

Loki takes care of you hc’s:

You never fell sick, so this was a the first time Loki had ever saw you this physically weak

“i’m still going to work” you say through sniffles

“you’re not serious right? come on let me take care of you” Loki greatly insisted

“no i need to work, i need money” achoo!

“darling please…you know i can shower you with all the riches of the world…just stay in”

“no”

“yes. end of discussion.”

“no”

“yes. you will lie down and i will take care of you”

“no. let me go!” achoo!

Loki grabbed your phone

“and what the hell are you doing?”

He was much taller and stronger so you stood no chance in getting your phone…he called your office and said you were sick

“LOKI! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT” cough!

“because…love…YOU ARE SICK GET IN BED!”

Loki drags you into bed

“LOKI!” cough!

“Your boss said it was fine, in fact he insisted you took the week off…when was the last time you took a break?!”

“i don’t know?! fine ill rest” achoo!

you pouted in defeat, although you were glad Loki offered to take care of you, you just wanted to always win discussions

“good! now…what would you like to eat my dear?”

“pasta…and fish”

“pasta and fish it is”

Loki went out and bought ingredients for your requested dish and cooked you pasta and fish

He also bought medicine, tea, a stuffed toy, and some chips since they were your favourite

achoo! “mmm love your cooking is amazing” you say as you devoured the dish

“only the best for my best girl always” he smiled and gave a kiss on your cheek

Loki then gave you some space to eat in silence and came back later with the other items he bought

“Ok so…medicine first, drink up love”

You saw the medicine he bought and you cringed from the memory of its taste

“What’s wrong? are you okay?” Loki asks as he watched your face contort from the sight of the medicine

“I just…hate the taste” cough!

He chuckled “oh come on, you know its good for you”

You shook your head ahchoo!

“Come on”

“Fine” You forced it down…god you didn’t like that cough!

“Good girl”

You blushed and smiled at him

“Ok then i got you some tea you can have whenever. I got chips since they’re your favourite and this stuffed animal”

ahchoo! You saw everything he did for you and you couldn’t help but tear up “d-darling, you’re too sweet” you smiled

“awh my sweet, i’ll always take care of you, no matter what…mhm my precious” He said as his hand rubbed up and down your backside

“Alright well…i’ll leave you alone and let you rest…please get some sleep my love” Loki then started walking out

“Wait! Wait!” You pleaded cough!

He turned back at you

“Cuddle with me? It will make me feel better”

Loki smiled and crawled into bed with you, wrapping his arms around you “My darling”

“Loki…mhm I love you, thank you for taking care of me” sniffle

“Of course my love, always, I love you too…now get some rest darling”

You drifted to sleep in his embrace

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(a/n): hey hey! just something short and sweet hc’s of loki taking care of you hope you enjoy and are having a lovely december so far!

[mrs-elsie-barnes]

I also love "Mr & Mrs Laufeyson AU."

Thank you!!

I love Mr & Mrs Laufeyson too, Loki deserves some peace ❤️

[ash-muses]

[ HAIR ]: sender sits in the receiver's lap so that the receiver can style or just play with their hair in peace. [REVERSE] (bucky playing with loki's hair 'cause cute and... bucky's heavy, man.)

(OOC) I lost it at "Bucky's heavy, man" x'D He's all metal and muscle, for sure. But yeah, I love that idea, it's cute! ♡ General Starters ♡ This Specific Prompt

The God gave a sigh of contentment as he sat in the soldier's lap, shoulder resting against Bucky's chest and long legs draped over to the other cushion. He had gotten used to this by now, the domesticity of a Midgardian life — everything from pajamas, to public transportation, to feeding Alpine. The TV show they were watching hummed in the background, partially catching the God's attention with a trivia game. Bucky had told him it was good for him to learn about Midgard, although he had his suspicions that the human simply enjoyed watching his perplexed expression.

When Loki felt fingers brush through his ebony strands, he stole a subtle glance over his shoulder at Bucky, slightly quirking one brow in a silent question. Before he could speak, however, Alpine had hopped into his lap and started 'making biscuits', as the Midgardians called it, drawing a hint of an amused smirk from the God. He delicately scratched her chin, allowing Bucky the rare opportunity to play with his hair; it was a new sensation for him, yet one he was hesitantly growing fond of. "Keep going," he murmured when he felt the soldier begin to withdraw his hand.

[morgangalaxy43]

The Avengers 2012 era was the best time ever in the fandom

Thor loves pop tarts, Clint lived in the vents, Bruce and Tony did science together, Steve was the mom friend of the team and did art in his free time, Natasha was cool aunt of the team, Loki was there too and a bunch of other characters like Peter, Sam, Bucky, Vision and Wanda all lived in the Avengers tower together

It was a much simpler time where everyone in the fandom was chill and having fun together

[dilfmobius]

[p4nishers]

in a parallel universe or another world or a different life, we sit across from each other at the kitchen table and go over the grocery list

[djobiny]

Still have a bunch of domestic lokius drawings because the finale isn’t the happy ending they deserve

[mayhasopinions]

they r special to me,, :(

[artforkuponuts]

I can’t remember if I posted this here or not…

[daisybell17]

Loki: You’ve got to learn to love yourself. Peter: But don't you hate yourself. Loki: Yeah, but this is about you. Stay focused.

[ladyzayismultifandom]

King of Second Chances

DomesticAvengers!Loki x Reader

Genre/Rating: tooth-rotting fluff with best friends to lovers

Description: Contrary to popular belief, Loki does have friends... just not on Asgard. Or Midgard. Except one.

After the battle of New York, Frigga managed to convince Odin one last time to have mercy on his adoptive son Loki who recently found that out in his defense but in no way can explain his revenge hostile attempted takeover of Midgard aka Earth. Odin decided that if some time on Earth managed to teach Thor the lesson he needed to learn to be worthy of the hammer, then Earth should be able to do the same for Loki.

So until he proves that he's not the evil ego-maniac that's co-dependent on the lie his father told him about being destined for greatness when he was a peace offer child, Loki is to stay on Earth.

Specifically in Avengers Tower under close surveillance.

None of the team especially Clint and Natasha wanted him there but they couldn't trust him living on his own with some of his magic still intact. So down the hall from Thor's room soon became Loki's room and they all lived happily ever after. Sort of

"Loki did you eat my Poptarts?"

"And why would I eat those disgusting sugar-coated sandwiches?'

"Because you know I like them?"

"Out" Thor suddenly falls through a hole Loki created sending him back to his room.

Loki looked up at the vents to make sure Clint wasn't in them before relaxing back in his bed with the book before he was once again interrupted by a knock on his door. He rolls his eyes begrudgingly before swinging the door open with a wave of his hand.

"Hey, Loki..."

"Yes, Y/N," Loki says not caring to lift his head away from his book.

"Can I hide my pop tarts in here? Thor keeps eating them."

"And why would I do that?"

"Because I know you don't like them so Thor won't look for them here." Unable to argue with that, Loki shrugged.

"Very well. Hide them here"

"Yes!" you jumped onto his bed and hugged him tightly to you shocking the magical entity to his core.

"Thank you, Loki," you shock him again by giving him a light kiss on the cheek.

".... You're welcome"

This was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

Two years has gone by since then and while Loki is still not welcome back in Asgard he has regained almost all of his magical abilities, has been caught trying to go back twice, and with Frigga's help made his room in Avengers tower look almost identical to his chambers in the palace. One would say that he's gotten comfortable on Earth.

Loki still hides your Pop-Tarts in his room and several other things you don't want the team to see despite your room being one floor below his. The only ones who dare go in his room are you and sometimes Thor but he uses an illusion spell to make your stuff look like his so there is no suspense. You could have asked him to do that for your room but having some of your things in his room gives you the excuse to see him and everybody knows that. Except Loki of course.

After another successful mission with Natasha and her sister that she never mentioned until now you were back in Avengers Tower and you couldn't wait to tell your bestie all about it.

"LOKI!!!!" You burst through his door to find a towel around his waist and hair. His chest still had some water dripping down to a place that you didn't realize you'd want to see until now. Shit you're staring

"Um, I'll come back" You quickly closed the door and headed straight to the elevator. If anyone saw how you repeatedly pushed the close doors button they'd think you insane. You quickly went into your own room and let out the breath you had been holding only to open your eyes to-

"You know you were much cuter when you were afraid to knock on my door." You jumped holding your hand to your chest wishing your heart could just calm down but the man you just ran away from clearly transported to your room.

"I see you gained more of your magic back."

"One of my favorite tricks." Loki held up a bag of sweets. He patted the spot next to him on your bed and it was like you never left. You happily jumped into his arms. Let the celebration begin.

“So Agent Romanoff wasn’t alone before Barton came around. Interesting. Hit me” He opened his mouth and you gave him another caramel candy. Something you like to do when debriefing your missions with him is to eat sweets and comb his hair. He’ll never admit it but hearing your voice with your hands massaging his scalp made him feel like a King.

“I know right?! I can’t believe she’s been hiding that from us this whole time. I thought we’d run out of secrets in Avengers Tower by now. What about you?”

“Mm that feels nice” he whispered to himself not paying attention. You took a curl of his and wrapped it around your finger before yanking harder than usual.

“Ow!” He looked up at you

“Now that I have your attention what did you do while I was gone?” You held up your brush threateningly at him. Chuckling he laid his head back down in your lap closing his eyes without any sign of fear.

“I read, painted, slept, squabbled with my oaf of a brother, the usual.”

“Do you ever think the two of you will be as close as you were back then?”

“I’m not sure. I did try to kill him after all but he does try. I’ll give him that.”

“You tried to kill me too” You mumbled

“You’re different.”

“How different?” You continue brushing his hair slowly. Like a cat he purrs.

“You are… kind in a way that’s admirable and naive yet you hunt people for a living. It’s confusing.” You gently take his head in your hands staring right into his emerald green eyes.

“Are you saying I should consider a new career path?”

“I’m saying you are the most dangerous being in the nine realms.” He whispered.

“And your best friend” You whispered back coming a little closer.

“My only friend” The two of you smile at each other.

“Jarvis please tell me you got that” The two of you sat up quickly embarrassed that you’d been caught by Tony in what would look like two lovers staring into each others eyes even though you were nothing more than friends. Right? Without a thought you chased Tony all around the tower with your brush desperately trying to get that footage of the two of you.

Unsure of when it started Loki realized that the beautiful friendship that once was had blossomed into something else entirely. He was bound to mess it up but he knew you’d give him a second chance. He is the king of those after all and you are worth all the chances he can get.

A/N: Happy Loki day! I was supposed to post this the other day but I didn’t know what I wanted to write yet. Thanks for your patience. There’s more to come!

[dantesdickferno]

I keep thinking about loki showing up at mobius’s doorstep in nowhere USA in the jet ski salesman universe and how o.b. was like “oh it took me 19 months to build the new tem pad my wife left me” etc…but what if time passed differently than it had in the show and loki actually had 19 months to kill while he waited for o.b. instead of seconds?

please tell me there’s a fic where loki spends 19 months trapped in a jet ski salesman utopia and can’t time slip back…and basically becomes mobius’s live in husband and helps him take care of the kids….like please tell me that’s been written and if so where can I find it

[reine-du-sourire]

Whenever Loki starts getting that look in his eye Tony will drag him outside and walk up and down New York for an hour or two and make him try various street foods until the danger has passed

[slygodsgf]

SOFT LOKI MORNING

written in first person, fem reader w long hair

i wake up, slowly rolling onto my back as i rub my eyes with the backs of my hands. i glance to my right, knowing i’d find their spot in bed empty. i smile slightly to myself as the empty spot in the black sheets next to me confirms my suspicions. slowly moving to sit on the edge of the bed, my nose picks up on the smell of cooking eggs from down the hall. i slide my slippers onto my feet and rise, stretching my arms over my head. i grab my black silk robe off the hook on the closet door and slide it on before wandering my way out of our bedroom and down the hall towards the kitchen.

i’m greeted by a lean, dark haired figure in a dark green robe standing by the stovetop, facing away from me. i smile even wider as i slip up behind them as silently as i can, wrapping my arms around their waist and pressing the side of my face against their back. i’m greeted with a large hand placed over my own on their stomach and a chuckle that rumbles through their chest.

"good morning, kitten." their voice is low and soft, "breakfast is almost ready." i can hear them buttering toast and placing them onto a plate before they scoop the eggs off the pan on the stovetop and place them onto the plate as well. i untangle myself from them and step around the island to slide onto my stool on the bar side. i put my elbows up on the counter and rest my chin in my hands, watching them with what i can only imagine as the closest thing to heart-eyes a human can manage.

"did you sleep well?" they ask as they place my plate in front of me. i shrug, a usual answer. they just smile and move to grab my medications, placing them next to the water glass already sat where i sit at the counter. they pick up a fork and begin eating their share of food where they stand, humming softly to themselves. i watch them for a moment before i also begin to eat, throwing my meds back with the entire glass of water after a few bites.

after we finish our breakfast and our plates have been put into the dishwasher we find ourselves on the couch. i’m sat across their lap, back against the arm of the couch, my legs stretch out in front of me. one of ther hands is gently rubbing my thigh while the other is holding onto a book. some older novel i can’t even pretend to have any interest in. i just watch them read, scanning their features. soft pale skin, beautiful green eyes, wavy long black hair tucked behind their ears. i reach a hand up to pull a strand from where it’s tucked and gently wrap it around my finger, smiling to myself as i watch their eyes flick over to me only for a moment.

"you’re so beautiful." i say, sighing a content sigh as i tuck the strand back behind their ear. they lift their head to look at me, eyes meeting my own. we just stare at each other for a moment before they slip their bookmark into their book and reach behind me to place it on the table besides the couch. i move myself to straddle their lap, settling down with a wide smile. they reach their hands up to run their long fingers, nails painted a shimmery green, through my hair. i can’t even imagine how my hair looks at this point, i haven’t brushed it. that doesn’t bother them, nor stop them, from gently pulling it into a ponytail at the back of my head. they pull a hairtie from their wrist to secure it before moving to the front of my head and pulling a few strands free. they press a soft kiss to my forehead, a kiss i chase after with my lips. i press mine to theirs and they melt into it, hands settling on my hips as one mine gently tangles into the hair at the nape of their neck, the other gently cupping their cheek.

[worstloki]

Everyone’s all happy to go ‘Thor’s like a puppy!!’ and ‘LabraTHOR!!!’ until you ask who's holding his leash and writing his little name tag and taking him for daily walks. You gotta lean into the personification and think it through!!! He sure isn’t a stray!!!!