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You never said anything about a wedding!(4/?)

Imagine: Frigga, mother of Thor and Loki, was able to find a way to get Loki back on the right path. A spell to bind his fate to a willing person, so he learns the value of other.

Thor was send to Earth to find that someone. He found this someone in the Reader, who he met at Starks AVENGERS tower.The Reader was friends with Thor for a long time now and wanted to help him save his brother for a life of imprisonment.

But the god of thunder forgot to mention an important detail.

Loki x Reader,

Warning: not really, the assholes have an second appearance

Wordcount: 2917

AN: Please let me know how you like this Part. It´s the first day after the wedding and the Reader and Loki try to have a relaxed day ( try is the magic word)

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 Part 3

She had just played the God of Mischief, who was still staying in the middle of the seating-area a baffled look on his face.

 Rays of sunshine woke her up, the warmth tickling her face.

She felt refreshed and started to stretch her limbs, looking around in her room.

After getting out of the comforts of her bed, she walked to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

When she reached the door, that let to the bathroom, she halted, Lokis bed had been empty and there was no noise coming out of the bathroom.

Not wanting to disturb him, (y/n) glanced inside the closet on noticing it was empty, she decided to pick her clothes first, letting Loki have his peace a little bit more.

Content with changing her morning routine, to make this whole thing easier on both of them, she turned around, nearly bumping in a leather covered chest.

Jumping back in alarm ( and because she was scared shittless in the sudden appearance- she blamed her just woken up state of mind) she lost her footing and stumbled backwards.

But the anticipated land on the floor never came, instead a strong arm sneaked around her waist and steadied her.

She must have looked like a dear in headlights, because she looked at Loki´s grinning face.

Where did he come from?

“Uhm-Thanks for the catch I guess.” She mumbled blushing on the situation.

He was clearly amused by the situation.

“We don´t want you to get hurt, do we?” He said with a big smirk on his face.

“Wasn´t my intention-no.” She said with a small stutter in her voice.

“Then what were your intentions, my Love?” He still hat his arm around her back, his green eyes were staring into hers waiting for an answer.

Damn, that’s a green.

“You surprised me and I lost my footing.” She answered short, not trusting her voice at the moment.

“That’s not want I meant. And I am sure you are well aware of that.” He said.

It´s to early for my poker face, pretty sure it won´t work again on him.

“I thought you were in the bathroom and didn´t want to disturb you. I wanted to get my clothes settled in the meantime.” She explained him sincere.

“Afraid of me?”

“No” This timer her voice was firm. She had never been afraid of him. Sure, he attacked the earth and nearly caused the destruction of NY. But she has always been sure there was more to it then everybody thought. He wasn´t the monster everybody ( and maybe he himself) thought he was.

And the knowledge, that the spell would protect her ( should her appraisement be wrong), helped as well.

She thought he saw astonishment flicker in his eyes, it was gone so fast that it could have been her imagination.

“I new what I signed up to, well most of it. I was prepared to be around you 24/7. You did not. I wanted to give you some time alone, before you are stuck with me again for the day. I figured you were in there, because you weren´t in your bed anymore and I couldn´t see you elsewhere in the room.” (y/n) couldn´t stand the stare, combined with the silence anymore and looked away. She would have tried to step back as well, but she knew his grip was to strong, not using any force.

They were quiet for a few more seconds.

“Very thoughtful of you. But I was on the balcony. You may have the bath to yourself. I advise you to hurry, mother doesn´t like to be waiting.”

Loki let go of her and returned back towards the seating area and began reading in one of her books.

Well, let´s get ready then.

It took her merely twenty minutes to leave for breakfast, using the sink, to wash her hair.

Not bothering with drying her hair, she put it in a simple braid. The weather on Asgard was warm enough, she wouldn´t fetch a cold.

She wore a simple pair of black trousers, with a lose shirt and her comfortable chucks.

“I am ready to go.” She exclaimed exiting the bath.

Quickly he looked her over, laid the book aside and sauntered over to her.

“Do you have anything you want to do?” She asked her husband on their way to the royal dining hall.

He only lifted an eyebrow in question, glancing at her from the side.

“I mean. You just sat in a jail-cell for nearly five years, there must have been something you missed. I on the other hand, just want to look around the city and maybe relax a bit later. God knows that’s a rare occurrence for me to be able to do that.” (y/n) smiled.

He had not time to answer, they had just entered the dining hall, where the rest of the Family was already seated.

“Brother! Sister! Good to see you this morning.” The god of thunder boomed with a happy voice.

“Good morning to you too Thor. How was the rest of the feast?” She asked him politely.

“Good morning to you as well, Lady Frigga, Allfather, Jane.”

Loki only nodded as a greeting.

“It was good. I hope you didn´t left this early because of those bilge snipes.” Anger still in his voice.

“I forgot them as soon as they left. I was just tired that’s all.” She answered him with a smile.

She saw Loki look in her direction.

“Why, what happened.” Jane wanted to know.

“When I was on the balcony, I overheard a group of soldiers expressing their displeasure about the feast and other things. I asked them to leave and they did.”

(y/n) answered her with a shrug.

“Nonsense.  You gave them a piece of your mind. You did good.”

“I blame it on the mead I drank.” The young woman answered, starting to feel uncomfortable with being the centre of attention.

“What are your plans for today my dear?” The queen asked her, sensing she didn´t like the current situation.

Not better.

“Library and a tour around Asgard.” Her Husband answered for her and she only nodded in agreement biting down on her breakfast.

Knew he would choose that.

For the rest of the meal, the others were talking about their plans.

“Library huh?” She whispered, leaning a bit towards the dark haired man.

“Unlike others I like to keep my mind occupied.”

Assbutt

  “This is awesome. Loki. I never saw a room like this.” She awed.

They had entered the private library and Loki strode straight towards one of the bookshelves, his wife was forgotten.

It reminded her on the library of the Harry Potter movies- old wooden shelves stood in rows on one side of the room was a little alcove, with two big ottoman and an armchair in front of an fire place.

Lady Frigga´s colours were predominant, giving it a homely and warm atmosphere.

I could get used to this.

“Do you think, your mother would mind me taking a look at one or two of these?”

(y/n) had found a lovely looking book, with illustrations of different animals on the cover.

This looks interesting.

Her Husband didn´t even bother to look at her, or give any indication that he had heard her.

But she knew, he had only decided that he simply couldn´t be bothered with giving an answer.

“I take this as a ´No, she doesn´t mind.` If I am wrong, that’s on you.” She informed him with an innocent smile.

She took a seat in the armchair, opposite to the ottoman Loki had taken residence in.

Careful, not wanting to ruin the book she had chosen, she opened it and gasped in awe.

The first side was a beautiful illustration of the Asgardian palace in front of a changing night sky.

Wow. That’s magical.

The next pages showed different landscapes, all lovely illustrated and she was sure magic was used, because they where moving in a way that made them look animated.

Turning another page, her eyes fell on the picture of something she always wanted to see.

A huge black wolf grinned at her.

Next to his fury body was the sketch of a humanoid ( probably an Ase) body.

The shoulders of the canine and those of the Ase were on one high, indicating the wolf was the same high as a big horse. It seemed to have the body proportions of a draft horse.

Hell yeah!

“Typical for a Midgardian to get excited over a children’s book.” Lokis monotone voice brought her out of the excitement.

“Well, this is all new to me. So excuse me that I get excited by a magical picture of a wolf with the proportions of a draft horse.”

He cocked an eyebrow at her.

His eyes were still looking at her, an amused glimmer in them.

“Glad I am of your amusement.” (y/n) mumbled.

That caused his lips to turn into a smirk.

It seemed like he was smiling about something only he knew before returning back to the book he was reading.

Two hours later, a growling sound interrupted the peace again resulting in the young woman blushing, it happened from time to time, that she forgot to eat because she was engulfed in work.

When she looked up, her eyes met those of her husband.

“Sorry.”

“It seems, I need to feed you.” He sighted.

“I am not a pet, you know.”

Loki only rolled his eyes and put the book he was reading aside.

“There should be food served in the dining toom.”

Loki was right, the table was filled with different kind of food.

“Eat.”

 After a quick lunch, (y/n) decided to eat a salat, that had a wonderful fruity dressing and fresh breadsticks, Loki held word and they wandered around the palace grounds.

Their first stop was a wonderful garden, that could be found in a concluded area.

Flowers of different colours and heights were in full bloom. Birds and other small animals ( like bunnies and she thought she saw the glimmer of a snake) were bathing in the warm sunlight.

“This isn´t like anything I saw before.”

“It is quite beautiful.” He hummed in agreement and (y/n) thought he saw him relax a bit.

Once or twice a group of three soldiers passed them of their patrol without any incident but when the third patrol passed, things were different.

It consisted of three of the soldiers, Thor had described as bilge snipes earlier this day, and they still seemed to be pissed at her.

“They let him roam free. What a disgrace.” One of them whispered to his fellow comrades, thinking she wasn´t able to hear them, but she was, and her husband was able as well.

His whole posture stiffed, and his eyes got darker.

He tried to stay calm and to look like he wasn´t bothered at all my that comment, but (y/n) new he was.

“I won´t tell if you won´t.” She whispered towards her husband, looking around.

But he had a confused looked on his face.

Really?

“I mean. You still can use magic right? You are the god of mischief, why don´t you cause a little bit of it? Odin knows they deserve it.” The last part was said with anger in her voice.

“You are even duller than the green goblin. The spell hinders me from using my abilities.”

“He hinders you from causing harm with them. But I am sure there is still something you can do with them?”  She said with an eyeroll- fed up with his behaviour towards her.

Her words seem to land on fertile soil, Loki´s face lost a bit of the annoyed look.

“I mean, a little illusion never hurt anyone, right?”

The god of mischief didn´t bother to answer her. But it wasn´t necessary, just a few seconds later a shrill scream was heard from the soldiers, who only stood fifty meters away.

They were jumping and shaking, in a manner like they tried to get something out of their armour.

(y/n) started giggling and soon was laughing out loud.

After a long minute, the guards seemed to get a hold on what was moving inside their uniforms. One of them threw something that looked like a snake, before it dissolved into green smoke.

With a furious look on their faces they stomped over towards the pair.

“You! That was your doing, wasn´t it?” One of them growled.

Loki´s demeanour changed immediately. His eyes darkened and jaw tensed, fist clenched so powerful, they durned white.

“Who do you think you are? Talking to me in such a manner?” Her Husband growled. “I still am a prince of Asgard. You shall not speak like this to me.”

“You are nothing else than a monster. Odin should have never listen to Lady Frigga and killed you instead of letting you roam free, only under the supervision of a puny mortal.”

They where face to face now, Loki still a few centimetres taller than the soldier.

“This puny mortal is a princess of Asgard. You better get your head out of your ass and leave.” (y/n) told them calm, but with anger in her voice. She wouldn´t mind, should one of them get hurt, but she didn´t want her husband to lose his tamper and the spell to kick in. He had tried to keep calm, and she told him to cause a little mischief.

“I don´t listen to a whore that willingly marries a monster. I told you that yesterday.” He sneered towards her and pushed her away.

Aesir were a lot stronger than Midgardians resulting in (y/n) flying a few metres and landing in the middle of a flower- beet.

Shiiit. That hurt.

After a short check for major injuries, she stood up.

Loki and the guards were surrounded by newly arrived soldiers.

The scream must have attracted them.

He was trembling in anger and his look was murderous.

One of the newly arrived soldiers stepped forward.

“M´Lady. What happened.”

“Your comrades over there insulted me and my husband and then pushed me. Just because some insect was lost in his uniform.” (y/n) told him with an professional voice.

“We will escort them to our superior. We apologise. M´lord.”  He nodded towards Loki and then pushed the suspects towards the palace, other soldiers following him, leaving her husband and her alone in the garden.

“Too quote my favourite TV Angel, that guy was an Assbutt.” She tried to ease the tension.

But he was still staring angry at nothing. His eyes still filled with green fire (and a glimmer of red?).

“Loki. You alright?”

His only answer was a pointed look in her direction.

“I will sit down. Just tell me when you want to leave.” (y/n) told him with a sight.

Her shoulder and back hurt, probably bruised and the pain had started to ache as well.

Damn. He looked pissed. Why couldn´t I get the body strength of an Asgardian? That Asshole could have broken my shoulder!

Around half an hour later, the God of Mischief turned towards her and held an hand out, to help his wife back to her feet.

Oh- Gentleman.

“Thank you. Can we get back in hour room? I think I have flowers and dirt in my hair. And my body hurts, need to check for bruises.” She smiled at him.

He bowed his head in approval.

 Back in their room, (y/n) excused herself to grab a change of clothes and head towards the bath to get dirt out of her hair.

Getting out of the clothes was complicated then anticipated, her shoulder gave her problems.

Only wearing her underwear, she turned around to take a look in the mirror, to check on her back.

Her shoulder was already black where he pushed her and the back wasn´t really better. Where her body had connected to the ground it was starting to turn black as well.

She remembered, Natasha had given her a ointment, she always used when she was hurt on missions.

Just in case She had said. You never know what will happen!

And of course, the ex-assassin had to be right. Just take a warm bath or a hot shower and then put that on overnight. It doesn´t smell the best but it works.

Following Natasha´s tip, she was staring to let water flow into the pool, before poking her head out of the door, not wanting to be seen by Loki, only wearing her underwear.

He is probably on the balcony.

Quick and as silent as possible, she ran to the little trunk in front of her bed and pulled a little tube out, before returning to the bath.

“What´s that on your back?” Loki´s voice stopped her dead in the tracks.

“Bruises.” She answered silent. “Got them when I fell.”

No need to lie to him.

“Do they hurt?” His voice was closer now.

“What do you think? A bit. I just wanted to take a warm bath and then put this on them.” She showed him the tube.” Natasha gave it to me.”

His fingertips brushed over them, causing her to shiver and to hiss in pain.

“Take your bath. I will send a message, that we will not attempt the dinner because you are not feeling well.” Loki said, nearly ordered, with a gentle tone in his voice.

“Thank you Loki.”

  Part 5

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[maggyme13]

You never said anything about a wedding!(3/?)

Imagine: Frigga, mother of Thor and Loki, was able to find a way to get Loki back on the right path. A spell to bind his fate to a willing person, so he learns the value of other.

Thor was send to Earth to find that someone. He found this someone in the Reader, who he met at Starks AVENGERS tower.The Reader was friends with Thor for a long time now and wanted to help him save his brother for a life of imprisonment.

But the god of thunder forgot to mention an important detail.

Loki x Reader, Thor, Jane, Frigga

Warning: bit of swearing, bit of teasing, Loki being Loki

Wordcount: 2578

AN: Thank you for all the likes and follows :)I don´t now when I will update next, maybe tomorrow maybe later but I will -promised! ;)

Please let me know how you like this Part.

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Part 2

  With this, Loki led his new wife towards the feast, he knew he would hate.

  The dining hall they entered was as big as a aircraft hangar. A long table went from one end to the other and was at least two meters in width with comfortable looking benches aligning it.

Various food was placed on big silver and gold plates, decorated with vegetables and fruits.

Tankards were filled with mead and wines.

Most guests had already started to feast and the overall mood was joyous.

While they walked to their assigned seats, (y/n) felt Loki stiffen more and more and everywhere they walked the surroundings became quieter, but she wasn´t sure if that was only her imagination.

Not one for parties I see.

She couldn´t blame him, she only went to the parties Tony Stark hosted, because it was part of her job (except those, that were only for the AVENGERS and a few friends).

Seated between Thor and his brother, (y/n) began to pile food on her plate, she was hungry, and the stories Thor had shared with her before, fired her interest.

She was currently eating some kind of chicken, when her eyes felt on her husband’s plate:

It wasn´t just empty, there was no evidence of any food on there.

A frown appeared on her face and Loki seemed to see it.

“What.” He hissed.

“You not eating?” She whispered.

“None of your business. Mortal.” He whispered back with a growl.

“Just wondering. I don´t think anyone will poison you, if that’s what you fear.”

His pointy stare and the rolling of his eyes made clear that wasn´t the case.

“Fine. By the way, I was told, the vows gave me the lifespan of an Asgardian, so I am no longer a mortal.” She informed him resulting in a dismissive huff on his side.

Asshole.

“Fine keep sulking, could you hand me the mead please?”

“I am not your servant. You should be mine and do as I command.”

“You´re right, you are my husband. Can you pour me some please?” She was used to this kind of comments, by men she had to work with in the past.

One more reason why she hated to attend the official parties of STARK industries: The high and mighty men of the board and a few managers who thought, just because she is Starks PA, they could boss her around. Natasha had taught her a few tricks, but until this time, there was never a reason to use them.

Holding her cup to him, she waited patiently, while returning eating her chicken.

A few moments later, she felt the cub getting heavier, and she couldn´t supress a little smile to herself.

“Thank you, Loki.”

He didn´t even bother to acknowledge it.

The mead was strong but sweat (just like she expected it to be). (y/n) new, she wouldn´t be able to drink more than this cup, the first sip was affecting her already.

That mead is strong, no wonder Thor drinks anybody under the table. And its sooooo sweet.

They stayed sat beside each other, not saying a word to one another.

“(y/n). Why don´t you accompany us to the balcony.” Jane asked, motioning between her and the queen.

She glanced at her husband, an unsure look on her face.

“Don´t worry, you should stay near enough to one another, so the spell won´t intervene.” The queens destroyed her worries. A smile tugging on her lips.

“I could do with a little walk.”  She grabbed her, still half-full cub and followed the women towards the mentioned balcony.

Every other meter, someone greeted them. Bye the time they made it to their destination, the newly wed, was introduced to at least twenty new people, most of them were friends of Thor or long served warriors and advisers.

(y/n) enjoyed the view over the city, when her mood dropped.

Lady Frigga had excused herself just a few moments prior, to refill her wine, and Jane had left to find her son.

A few meters to her right, just behind a giant pillar, a few soldiers spoke between each other.

“What kind of punishment is that!”

“A feast for a monster!”

“He should rot in the dungeon, not walking around like that.”

With each comment, her anger rose.

“What´s wrong (y/n)?” Thor asked her.

“Just some people being idiotic assholes.” She answered him with a sight.

The moment of silence was interrupted by another comment of the group.

“And where did the prince find that woman. A woman of Midgard to watch over a monster. Pathetic.”

Thor seemed to have it heard as well, but (y/n) beat him to a reaction.

(Thinking back at it, she was pretty sure the mead had a play in it. Because usually she wasn´t one to jump someone´s throat)

“Listen here. I don´t give a fuck who you are. But it seems you are not on the same page as your king and queen.  I don´t believe one of you ever tried to speak to the ´monster´ or me in that matter, so why do you think you can talk like that. And regarding this feast is for ´that monster´ and you are not ok with that, so why don´t you just leave. You know where the door is better than me.”

“Why should we listen to some Midgardian?”

“Because she is now married to my brother and therefore a princess of Asgard. You will do as she said!” Thor had followed, and he was as angry as her.

The young woman was sure, he had to keep himself under control, not to throw his inferiors over the balcony railing.

Stuttering a short apology, all of them turned around and were disappeared just seconds later.

She felt the anger still radiate of her newly found brother-in-law.

“Thor. Did I really just do that?” She mumbled.

“Aye. You did good. I am proud of you!” He laughed and clapped one of his big hands down on her shoulder, making her flinch in pain.

“Ouch. Easy big guy. I might have the lifespan but not the endurance of one of you now.” She tried to laugh the pain away.

“Sorry. Sister!”

“Yeah alright. I think I had enough mead for the evening. I never did something like that-“ The last part was only a mumble.

The day had begun to change into night when (y/n) returned to her seat, were Loki was still seated.

His plate still unused.

“Still not hungry?” She asked her husband.

“Still not your business.”

Fine. He seems tired. Maybe we should leave. No need for him to hate me even more.

“I am getting tired. Mad if we leave already?” She asked him, trying to let it sound genuine. To underline her lie, she yawned.

“Not enjoying the feast, Odin holds for you?” He asked his wife with mock in the voice.

“The food is nice, the mead as well. But I am not one for gatherings like that. Ask me again when other guests are there.” She answered him truthful, she knew the god of mischief had caught on with her lie. “ I thought I should ask you, before leaving. In case you wanted to stay, spend some time with your mother or so.”

“We may leave.” Loki answered after a few seconds.

“Good. Let´s tell Lady Frigga and Odin and then time to vanish.” She smiled.

“Of course.”

Loki, as the gentleman he is, stood and waited for his wife to follow his lead with impatient eyes.

He led her towards Lady Frigga, who stood near the great entrance door.

“Lady Frigga. We came to inform you, that we will return to my room.”

“Is something wrong, my dear?” She asked alarmed.

“Everything is fine. I am just tired and the mead I drank was maybe a bit too strong.”

The last part earned her a heartful laugh.

“Our mead is quite strong. Sleep well my children. We will see you at breakfast.”

“See you in the morrow.”

 Ten minutes later, they stood in front of the black and golden door that let the room they would share.

“Welcome to our room.” With that, the doors opened, and she stepped inside, Loki on her tails.

“What do you think?” (y/n) asked interested, while looking around herself.

Next to her bed (on the side of the door) stood another bed, with black and silver cushions and a black cover with green embroidery. It fitted well with her turquoise and black.

There were two desks now in front of the window, as well as a big fruit basket on the table in the lounge.

“I hope you don´t mind the ceiling, it reminds me of a book series I like.”

“Acceptable. At least its not red and gold. Or pink and blue. You Midgardian have odd tastes.”

His voice had a scorned tone at the last part.

“It seems someone was kind enough to place some food in the lounge.”

“I am already aware of that.”

“Whatever. I will get changed into something more comfortable. When I am ready you can have the bath all to yourself.” She told him, disappearing into the walk in closet.

When she emerged a minute later (still wearing most of the dress), she found Loki standing in the middle of the room eyes locked on the ceiling.

“I thought woman take ages to get ready.” He commented bored.

“I need your help with the dress and I have no idea how I can open the snake.” She had been able to remove the breast piece on her own, but the knot Jane did to fasten the dress, was too tight for her to open without seeing it.

He already hates me for being in this situation. Now I just need to confirm his thoughts of him that I am useless.

As predicted, Loki turned towards her with an annoyed look and motioned for her to step forward.

Just seconds, after she had turned her back towards him, she felt the fabric loosen, indicating the man was successful.

She stopped breathing, when she felt his hands come around her neck from behind, not sure what he was doing.

What is he doing? Does he try to strangle me, to test the spell?

But she had no reasons to worry, the moment his fingertips touched the head and the tail of the snake (which were located where her breastbone started), the choker opened, and he took it off for her.

“Thank you.” She said sincerely- and returned to get changed.

I didn´t even feel his touch. I thought he would be rougher.

Putting on a pair of sweatpants, a bikini top and a loose t-shirt (y/n) emerged into the bath to get finished.

After freeing her hair of the braid and beats (she secured them in one of her pockets for the moment) and began to wash her face.

A short moment, she contemplated about starting to fill the bathtub with hot water for Loki, but decided against it and ended brushing her teeth.

 “I´m finished. You can have the bath to your own know.” She proclaimed as soon as she stepped into the main-room.

He was stretched out on his bed, but got up as soon as she had said that.

Only a few moments later, the sound of flowing water reached her ears.

(y/n) decided to listen to some music and read her favourite book and sat down in one of the armchairs.

The ceiling was showing a beautiful night sky (like the other nights before) and she had just started her third chapter, when Loki exited the bath again.

He was only clothed in a lose green trousers, it remembered her of her sweatpants, the hair was still wet and it dripped down to his bare torso.

She knew Loki was good looking, she never denied it either, but seeing him like this, stole her breath and she couldn´t stop staring and she prayed he wouldn´t notice.

“See something you fancy?” He had a proud and knowing smile on his face.

WOW.

“Huh? Uhm. No?!”

What am I doing. Where is the damn mead when I need it?

“Are you sure, oh lovely wife of mine?” Now he was mocking her, she was sure of it.

She groaned. Who am I kidding?

“Yes. I like what I see. Satisfied?” She snapped annoyed at his teasing tone.

Boost his ego (y/n), would you?

One step after the other, like a predator circling it´s prey, Loki came towards her.

“Maybe. Maybe not.” He grinned. His green eyes were locked on her (y/ec) ones.

“What are you doing?” She asked, her heart started to beat faster, anticipating his next move.

“Maybe I want to look at my new wife- properly.” He whispered, just loud enough for her to understand.

She new he was just playing with her, but he didn´t need to know that she knew.

(y/n)´s book laid forgotten on the little table next to her, when her husband stood in front of her.

“You do?” She whispered, disbelieve tainted her voice a shy smile gracing her lips.

This kind of poker face was not one of those things Natasha taught her.

It came naturally to her, after working with superspies, a noisy boss and idiotic managers for years. Keeping them out of her personal business. (But that took a bit and only Natasha was able to see through it -most times).

It came quite handy as well, when new business partners (or those who wanted to become one) flirted with her to get a food inside Starks door, she was able to brush them off, without risking an scandal or bad publicity.

 Loki offered his hand to help her up and she gladly accepted.

He let his eyes roam over her appearance, she had to admit, he was good in selling the fake interest in her.

Her eyes never left his face.

Slowly he led go of her hand, only to let it brush over her arm up to her neck, where he let it rest, his thumb brushing over her yaw. The other hand gripped at her waist and pulled her closer to him.

(y/n)´s head only reached his chin, that caused her to look up.

His thumb was still brushing over her yaw, towards her lips, slowly he tilted his head towards her.

Her breathing hitched, and her heart began to beat faster (she wasn´t able to supress it) and she knew Loki felt it as well, through his fingers at her neck.

“Nervous, my love?” He breathed.

“Maybe.” She answered him quietly.

“Is there something you want to do know. I could think of one or two things.”

“Like what.”

“Oh, love. I think you know what I mean.” He smiled down at her, leaning even closer.

“I think I do, but why don´t you just show me what you mean.”

His grip strengthened, and he leaned down putting a light kiss on her yaw, where his fingers had been, just seconds before.

“Do you still don´t know what I mean.” He asked with a light growl.

“Yes - I know what you mean.” Loki smiled against her skin, thinking his charm had won her over on his side.

“-good night, oh husband mine.” She whispered in his ear and went to bed with a smile on her face.

She had just played the God of Mischief, who was still staying in the middle of the seating-area a baffled look on his face.

   Part 4

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You never said anything about a wedding! (2/?)

Imagine: Frigga, mother of Thor and Loki, was able to find a way to get Loki back on the right path.

A spell to bind his fate to a willing person, so he learns the value of other .

Thor was send to Earth to find that someone. He found this someone in the Reader, who he met at Starks AVENGERS tower.

The Reader was friends with Thor for a long time now and wanted to help him save his brother for a life of imprisonment.

But the god of thunder forgot to mention an important detail.

 Loki x Reader, Thor, Jane, Frigga, a bit of Odin

Warning: slight swearing, Loki being an Asshole

Wordcount: 2600

 AN: You guys are so awesome. I have never thought that this story would get this kind of reaction.

I will try to put a tag list at the end ( never done this before, so don´t be mad if it doesn´t work)

I usually write when I feel like it or have enough time, so there could be some time between updates (just for you to know)

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Part 1

 “I can accept that. So, when´s the big day?”  

 It was an hour ago, when (y/n) found out, that soon, she would be married to the god of mischief.

She was currently sitting on her balcony, enjoying the view: under her was the city of Asgard and behind that was the sea. Flowers grew over the railing they were of different colours and had an enjoyable smell.

She was thinking about nothing in particular and still couldn´t believe that she was in Asgard.

A knock on the door pulled her out of her thoughts.

“Its me Jane.”

“Come in.” She answered.

“Nice ceiling. I came to look how you are faring.” She sat down on one of the other chairs, next to (y/n).

“I am doing good. Bit shocked and I want to deck your husband over the head with something heavy. But maybe I should have asked a few more question before offering my help. What´s done is is done. And I will never get a better chance to visit Asgard.” She explained.

“I don´t know what to say. (y/n). I can´t thank you enough for helping my husband. He loves his brother.”

“Don´t mention it. And yeah, the ceiling is awesome. I love fantasy. And know I am living in a place like this.”

“I am still in awe, and I am living here for almost 6 years. You will never get used to it.”

Boom boom boom

Came from the huge door.

“Thor.” Both women said in union, making them both smile.

“Come in!” (y/n) invited, and in deed the god of thunder opened the door. An uncertain look on his face, she saw he was sorry for the missing information.

“Over here.” His wife called out.

“(y/n) I am here to apologise to you.” He started, not looking in her eyes.  “ I should have been more specific I -“

“- You were just so happy you found someone willing to help you, that you just forgot. It´s not a perfect situation, and trust me I really want to smack you over the head, but I understand. But trust me- you owe me big one.” She told him calm.

“Whatever you need, I will make it happen. But I did not come here alone to apologise. I wanted you to meet my brother.” The last part was said, with the usual booming and exited voice of your friend.

“I will see how our son is faring. You two have fun.” Jane explained, before kissing her husband and disappearing through the door.

“Thor, I mean it. I am not angry with you. Ok, maybe a bit. But I understand. And to be fair, I knew I will have to spend time with your brother, I think what shocked me, is the fact that there will be a title bound to it.”

There was silence again, when a sudden thought crossed her mind and she stopped dead in her tracks.

“Thor- when I am married to your brother. Do I have to-you- know- uhm- share the bed with him to really make the bound?”

“Lady (y/n), my brother and you will have to share an chamber but that should be all, though I  am not sure why sharing the bed would be needed to get married. Is that something you earthlings do?”

He had stopped as well.

“Thor with sharing a bed, I mean sleeping together as in having sex.” The last word was mumbled, not because (y/n) was prude in regards of talking like that- working with Tony Stark had get her used to comments about that, but because she didn´t want guards and others to hear her.

She was able to see him understand what she had just said.

“No. No. No, the bond is finished as soon as the vows are said and father gave you his blessing. Everything after that is up to the both of you.”

Thank god! That would have been awkward.

She breathed out with a smile.

“Cool. And no Lady (y/n) anymore, I am soon to be your sister-in-law. Call me (y/n) or (y/ nickname).”

“As you wish. Now let´s get to my brother.” He smiled down at her

“Let´s go see my future husband.”

 The walk to the dungeons took them around fifteen minutes but she didn´t mind. Asgard just was to beautiful.

Guards stood at alert when (y/n) and the god of thunder passed them.

“These stairs go down to the dungeons. Father didn´t want him to stay in the luxury of his room. He has been down there since we returned to Asgard.”

He Explained.

“Does he know about the marriage thing?”

The silence can only mean no.

Calm silence accompanied them the rest of the way.

“Brother.” Thor greeted Loki, who was imprisoned in a square cube, with transparent barriers to separate them.

It was nicely furnished and the man they were visiting sat on a chaise lounge a book in his hand and an annoyed look on his face.

“I am not your brother.” He hissed.

“I want to introduce you to (y/n).” Thor spoke, ignoring his brothers comment.

“What is a mortal of Midgard doing here?”

“She will be the one supervising you. Mother and I chose her.”

“I could brake her neck with one snap of my fingers. Who is she that you think she will be able to keep me under control and help me?” Loki sneered.

Nice to meet you as well.

“Mother found a spell to bound you to her, you will not be able to harm her or others with your abilities. The vows will be held in three days. You already gave your promise to mother so there is no way to return that now.”  Thors voice was stern but friendly.

“ I will not be married to a weakling. She is unworthy of a god like me.”

“I believe that means, he didn´t know that part either. You guys suck at giving important information like this, you now that?” (y/n) growled quietly.

“Father declared this your punishment. You will do the vows and that final. (y/n) was kind enough to offer her help in that matter and you will not speak like that to her.” His voice was loud now and the woman thought she heard far away rumble.

Ouch, my ears.

“Thor shut up or I get deaf.” She hissed this time.

“I don´t care about you. To me you are nothing but an ant. Not even worthy to be smashed by my boot.” Loki growled at his future wife.

“We will see you in three days time. Fare well brother.” Thor guided his friend back out of the dungeons, and back to her room.

This will be fun.

  The rest of the day went by without much trouble. After lunch, Jane and Lady Frigga joined her in her room to speak about what will happen after she will be wet to Loki.

“The Ceremony will be held in the throne room. Only those who are needed will be there. After that there will be a little feast. My son won´t be able to be too far away from you, because of the spell, that means that the both of you will need to share a chamber. You can be away from him as far as you want, but not the other way around.”

“Have you planned whose chamber we will be sharing.” (y/n) asked interested.

“It´s only fair that you will be able to keep your room. Servants will move my sons bed and clothes as well as a few belongings, to it during the day.” Lady Frigga explained.

“What will happen, should Loki be too far away from me?”

“Should he stroll to far away, his body will start to feel like gets burned alive. I don´t wish that on anyone, but in the end, it is to help him.” She explained with a sad voice, knowing it will be her spell that would hurt him.

“The same will happen, should he try to hurt you with his abilities.”

“Good to know. Is there a robe I need to wear?” She asked, trying to change the subject.

“Yes. It will be ready in the morrow for you to try. Jane and I will help you to put it on and get ready for the ceremony. My husband will speak the vows, you have to repeat. As soon as they are spoken the spell is finished. But know enough of this. You soon will be my daughter-in-law, time to get to know you better.

They asked you about your favourite things (like food and colours), what you were working on earth and so on. Soon it was time for dinner and after this (y/n) returned to her chamber, deciding to check out the in-door swimming- pool, as long as she is alone in there.

It took only half an hour to be filled.

In the meantime, she had gathered a fluffy towel, her PJs, her Starkpod and her favourite book.

Time to relax, who knows when I have the next opportunity to do that.

Releasing a deep breath, she allowed herself to relax inside the huge tube.  

Relaxed and clean, she laid down in her bed and was fast asleep.

  After a quick breakfast the three women were seated on (y/n) balcony, waiting for the seamstress.

“As you probably know, my sons colours are green, black and gold. The dress itself will have similar colour -pattern.”

A knock on the door brought them out of their conversation.

An elderly woman (older than Lady Frigga) entered the room, carrying a dark green and black dress.

“This is the poor woman to marry the prince.” She greeted her.

“You can leave the dress here. I will use magic to fit it perfectly.” Lady Frigga ordered, resulting in the woman leaving after a short bow of her head.

“Incredible. I am sorry (y/n) she had no reason to speak to you like this.”

“No problem. So, how do I get in this thing?”

The dress was made of a beautiful dark green fabric. The top had a silver intricate breastplate with black cloth held it in place, it crossed behind her back, where it fell down towards her knees.

The shoulders stayed bare, only a bit of the black fabric wrapped around her upper arms, held together by filigree silver beads.

Her feet were covered in green leather slippers.

“You are looking wonderful. It´s a shame the most part of our citizen won´t be able to see you. I have just the right jewellery to fit this dress. But you will need to wait until tomorrow for you to see it.”

Queen Frigga told her.

“These colour suit you. I remember when I tried my dress for the first time. I cried the whole fitting.”

Jane said, tears started to form in her eyes caused by the memory.

“You could pinch me with a needle.” (y/n) suggested and the princess started to laugh.

Fitting had lasted for almost the whole day. Lady Frigga and Jane showed her their outfits for her big day. They were a lot simpler and held in their husbands colours.  

“You are looking beautiful as well. Lady Frigga, Jane. When do I have to expect the both of you tomorrow?” (y/n) asked interested.

“We will come here in the late morning, with food. We will be ready by then and then help you get ready. Thou I will come by earlier, to wake you up, so you may use the bath a last time in peace.” Jane declared.

“I will be ready when you return.”

 The morning of her wedding day went by as told. Jane woke her up after which (y/n) entered the bathroom and got herself presentable, meaning she took a bath ( shaving her legs and armpits in the process).

Finished, Jane and Lady Frigga came into her chamber to help her get into the dress ( just like the day prior), doing her makeup ( they highlighted her eyes but kept it natural) and putting her hair in a wonderful braid with little silver beads.

A silver snake laid around her neck (a bit like a choker would), Lady Frigga was right, it perfectly fit the stile of her dress.

“I had always planned to give this to Lokis wife, should he ever marry. And so I give it to you.”

Now she stood in front of the throne room ( doors still closed) and waited for Loki. They would walk towards Odin side by side.

Tsk

“Nice to see you as well, Loki.” She greeted him.

“Filth.” He held out his hand for her to lay hers in it.

He was wearing black leather pants, with high boots (also black). A dark green (the same colour as the green of her dress) shirt, a black and green leather coat that had golden highlights as the final layer and golden shoulder and armpieces were completing his outfit.

His hair was pulled back into something that looked for (y/n) as a low bun.

Not bad looking. Stay focused, dammit!

 The doors opened on their own, revealing over a hundred people, most of them wearing the guards uniforms. But near the throne itself stood different warriors in different armours.

Lady Frigga, Jane, her son and Thor stood in the first row, Odin stood in front of his throne.

(y/n) was able to feel the anger, fear and distrust radiate from the guards. The feeling changed a bit, when they came path the more personalized warriors, they only radiated mistrust.

Only those needed my ass!

“It is time for you to speak your vows!” Odins booming voice declared.

Loki was the one who started.

 “You are Blood of my Blood, and Bone of my Bone. I give you my Body, that we Two might be One. I give you my Spirit, 'til our Life shall be Done. You cannot possess me for I belong to myself But while we both wish it, I give you that which is mine to give You cannon command me, for I am a free person But I shall serve you in those ways you require and the honeycomb will taste sweeter coming from my hand.”*

 After (y/n) ended her vow. Odin stepped forward.

“Now you are bound one to the other With a tie not easy to break. Take the time of binding To learn what you need to know - To grow in wisdom and love. That your marriage will be strong That your love will last In this life and beyond.”*

 Thor and Jane stepped forward to congratulate the newly wed pair, followed by their son and then the allfather and Lady Frigga.

(y/n) smiled the whole time and thanked each of them. Lokis face held an annoyed look on it. He ignored every wish and (y/n) was sure, wasn´t it of his newly found freedom and the spell that hindered him from causing harm. He would´ve hit Thor the moment he pulled him in a bone crushing hug.

 As of an unspoken signal, everyone left the hall and moved towards the dining hall.

Only Loki and (y/n) stayed back.

“Husband.” She greeted Loki, looking in is eyes interested in his reaction.

Just like she expected there was first a disgusted glimmer in his eyes, before he sighted, rolled his eyes.

Let´s taste the famous Asgardian mead. I need is with Mr. Grumpypants as husband.”

“Wife.”

With this, Loki led his new wife towards the feast, he knew he would hate.

  Part 3

  *found on: https://www.documentsanddesigns.com/vows-and-verses/celtic-wedding-vows-and-celtic-blessings/

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You never said anything about a wedding!(1/?)

Imagine: Frigga, mother of Thor and Loki, was able to find a way to get Loki back on the right path.

A spell to bind his fate to a willing person, so he learns the value of other.

Thor was send to Earth to find that someone.

He found this someone in the Reader, who he met at Starks AVENGERS tower.

The Reader was friends with Thor for a long time now and wanted to help him save his brother for a life of imprisonment. But the god of thunder forgot to mention an important detail.

 Loki x Reader, Thor, mention of some Avengers

Warning: swearing

Wordcount: 2688

 AN: Please let me know what you think of this and enjoy :)

This story is set around five years after Avengers I. Jane and Thor married shortly after those events and therefore Thor II never happened.

It is in the timeline before Avengers:AOU ( So , it will be slightly AU)

Hope you don´t mind and should you: no one forces you to read this :P

 YNSAAAW-Masterlist

“Just for understanding. Your mother found a spell to bind Loki to another person, what would prevent him to do bullshit and at the same time make him learn to value other life. If you are not able to find someone, he will be imprisoned for the rest of his life.” Steve Rodgers, better known as Captain America, asked his Asgardian friend.

“Exactly.” The god of thunder answered with his booming voice.

“Why would anyone help Reindeergames? He nearly destroyed NY and wanted to reign the world. He Killed 80 people in three days, for gods sake.”

“But he is still my brother!”

“Easy big guy.” Natasha Romanov intervened before anything ´could escalate.

“What´s going on?” (y/n) asked.

She had just entered the common room, still wearing her gym outfit.

“Lady (y/n). A pleasure as always to see you.”

He pulled her in a bone- crushing hug making her laugh.

“Easy big guy. What brings you here? I thought you have to stay in Asgard until the trial of your brother is finished.”

She asked him with a smile.

The two of them were always getting along quite well since when they had met after the battle of New York. (y/n) had worked as a personal assistant for Tony Stark, but was with Pepper Potts for the whole time.

She had always loved the old Nordic tales and had spent every second possible to listen to the god of Thunder and his tales, that’s when they became good friends.

“Breakepoint is looking for someone who would willingly help Reindeergames, so he don´t get locked away.” Tony Stark, aka Iron Man informed her.

“What´s the problem with that? He´s his brother after all.” She shrugged. (y/n) had always a bit different look on that topic. For you, he seemed like someone who was always ( at least 4) steps ahead of his opponents, so attacking the realm his brother loved, seemed a bit odd to you.

And you had later seen footage of him, after he came through the portal, he looked ill and weak and considering he grew up with Thor, you were confused.  But falling down into space must do that to you, but there, you were still wondering how he got to earth.

“So, how do you want to help your Brother?”

“I need someone to who is willing to be at my brothers side, so he learns the value of others live. My mother found a spell to strengthen that connection.” He explained again.

“That’s it, just spent time in Asgard helping your brother?”

“Exactly. The Spell my mother found, will hinder him, to endanger the volunteer  or others with his ability.” He sounded enthusiastic, to have found someone who was interested in his plan.

“Sounds good to me. When can we go?” (Y/N) answered him, without much thinking.

It sounded interesting, she could visit Asgard and help a friend to save his brother. And what could go wrong, Thor had said the spell will hinder Loki to hurt her.

Thors face was beaming in glee, the faces of the other AVENGERS had mostly the look of shock or disbelieve.

“You can´t be serious. (y/n) .”

“Why?”

“I just want to help Thor. And think about it, who would pass off an opportunity to live in Asgard for some time.” She argued with her friends.

“There is no way to change your opinion. Is there?” Tony Stark asked her with a sight.

“Nope.”

“Fine. I will need to find someone to do your job until you come back. And I don´t do that for Reindeergames or Breakepoint -maybe a bit for thunderking- but for you. But don´t come back crying like a baby if he hurts you.” The last part was said with a brotherly mocking voice.

“Never! So I still will have a job when I come back?”

“So, when do we leave Thor`? I need to make some calls and pack a few things.” She asked her friend.

“ Tomorrow in the eve. But I will call Heimdall, so he can inform mother I found someone willing to help and she can start with the spell. And Jane will be more than happy to have another Midgardian woman in Asgard.” He answered her.

“That’s settled it. Tomorrow brunch and later today a little party.” Tony declares. “ JARVIS. Inform the kitchen about the brunch.”

“I just informed the kitchen. With the notion of Mr. Odinson being part of it as well. I also stocked the order up because of this.” Came the mechanical voice of the AI.

 (y/n) used the hours until the little party started with packing everything she needed for a longer holiday, including all of her favourite clothes, some books, an handheld console made by Stark himself, with all her favourite games on it, as well as her Starkpod ( what essential like an Ipod, only 100000 times better).

You were ready to visit Asgard.

The party that followed was nothing extraordinary and the brunch the next morning was relaxing.

  “Lady (y/n). Are you ready? This will be funny.” Thor asked her, excitement evident in her voice.

“Sure. Lets go!” She laughed as an answer, truth is, she was ready the second Thor had proposed his plan- she always had dreamed about visiting the home of the north gods.

“Heimdall! Whenever you are ready”

A last wave towards her friends, and she Thor and her Bags were ingulfed in an rainbow, before standing inside an golden dome.

Awesome

“Welcome to Asgard (y/n) (y/ln). I am Heimdall. Lord Thor, your mother is awaiting both of you inside the throne room.” Heimdall told them.

“We will be on our way. Thank you Heimdall.”

“That was the famous Bifrost and this is the even famous rainbowbridge. That’s even more beautiful than imagined.” The Midgardian mumbled in awe.

“How will we get to the palace? I don´t hope by foot. “ She asked Thorin interested, hoping they would take one of the flying ships he had told her about.

“We will be riding. You are able to ride a horse, aren´t you?” He answered a bit taken aback, he hadn’t thought about the possibility of someone not able to ride a horse, every Asgardian child was thought this as soon as they were tall enough.

“Lets say, I won´t fall off, as long as the one I ride is calm. A few years passed since I rode one the last time as a kid.”

“Don´t worry. Asgardian horses are very calm.” He assured her and lent her towards the two white horses that were waiting for them.

Shit. Why are Asgardians this tall?

“Thor. Ehm. I think I need your help to get on him. I can´t even reach the saddle to pull me up.”

(y/n) told her companion earning her a heartful laugh.

“I am sorry Lady (y/n). Here you go.” And not a second later, and without any struggle, Thor had lifted her on the horse.

 After he had fastened her backs on the horses, they were of towards their destination, in a fast trot.

 “You must be the young lady, Thor had me informed of. “ An elderly woman, who (y/n) identified as Lady Frigga, mother of Thor and Loki and wife to the Allfather Odin.

“It´s a pleasure to meet you Lady Frigga.” She answered the queen with a little bow.

“None of this bowing. I should be bowing to you for helping us. Now enough of this, I will show you to your room. It is quite late and I believe you must be tired.”

“Thank you, Lady Frigga.”

“I already ordered food to be brought to your room.”

This statement brought a smile to the young women´s lips, the last time she had eaten something was early in the morning at the brunch.

The queen directed her through a few different halls and corridors until they reached a huge golden door.

Everything here is gold. Do they have the philosopher´s stone?

“This door opens to the royal ward. As you are helping us with this situation and will be spend a lot of time with my son, my husband was open to allow you to live here as well during your stay. There will always be guards stationed in front of it. But don´t worry, they all have been informed of you. But I have to ask you, to not wander the palace alone. Should no one of us be with you, please wait here for an guard to accompany you. But this will only be the case, until Loki will be with you. And don´t worry. Those doors might look heavy , and trust me they are, but magic is worked into them, so they open to those who are allowed in that ward , without any strain.”

Before the sentenced was ended, the doors swung open and revealed another hall.

“On the left is the dining hall. Behind this door is a room my husband used to converse with his council.  This room is the royal library, we have an public one as well, that is three times that big.” Lady Frigga informed her while they passed door after door before they stood in front of a flight of stairs.

“These stairs lead to the living quarters. The left wing is reserved for my husband and I. The left wing has the rooms of my son Loki, and my grandchildren. As well as the Room my son Thor and his wife share and of course yours as well. Your bags were already brought in and I was free to stock of the bath with oils and soaps, as well as a few Asgardian clothes and dresses.”

(y/n) stared at the black and golden door in awe, it was huge ( at least two meters wide and three high).

“The room is under a spell. It will decorate itself in a way of your taste. Why don´t we step inside and I can show you where everything is.” She told her with a motherly smile.

Without another word, (y/n) pushed against the door and the moment her fingertips came in contact with it, it sprung open revealing a monster of a room.

Her whole apartment would fit inside the main room ( at least twice!), the ceiling reminded her of the great hall of the Harry Potter books, she was able to see the sky, which at the moment began to turn into a beautiful sunset.  On the other side of the room were three enormous windows, one of them let to a balcony, the others had a seating area ( on the left) and a little desk (on the right) in front of them. The wall on the left were disrupted by two big doors, that opened up to a bath and an walk in closet (  (y/n) believed) and on the right side she found a king-sized bed with a little trunk in front of it.

The colour scheme was black and turquoise with light walls and the magical ceiling.

“Wow.”

Fuck me this is awesome.

“The left door opens to your closet, the right to your bath, they are connected. I must admit, all rooms are under this spell, but you are the first who caused the ceiling to change in a way like this. You will be able to sleep under the stars.”

“Thank you, Lady Frigga. I must admit, I read in a book about this kind of ceiling and It was always a dream of me to have one like this.”

“I will leave you alone now  to rest. The food is on the table over there and I will get you in the morrow for breakfast. But before I leave, I am afraid, I will need a bit of your blood to finish the spell.”

Ten Minutes later (y/n) stood in her bathroom, staring in aw at the little indoor pool that was meant as a equivalent to a bathtub.

Damn, Why is everything here this extreme? Not that I am complaining.

 The next morning came and (y/n) was awoken by a light breeze and a knock on your door.

“Lady (y/n). I hope you are well rested. My daughter in law and grandchildren can´t wait to meet you.”

“Good morning Lady Frigga. I slept wonderful, thank you. How are you this morning?” Her guest asked entering the room.

She answered still tired and with a yawn.

“I am well, thank you. Lets get you ready.” (y/n) entered the closet after the queen and got dressed in the simple trousers the queen handed her and one of her simple black t-shirts, before she tried to tame her morning hair.

Half an hour later, both woman sat on a long table in the dining room, Frigga had shown her the evening prior and waited for the rest of the family to show up, all except Loki, who ( Frigga had informed her ) stayed in a cell until the moment the spell was finished.

After Odin, followed by Thor and his family were seated, the breakfast started when suddenly a little voice piped up.

“Are you the one who will marry uncle Loki?”

The whole table went quiet and (Y/N) nearly choked on the bite in her mouth.”

Wait what?

She must have had quite the dumb folded look on her face, because the Jane (Thors wife) piped up with an unsure voice.

“Are you all right? Thor, you did tell her that the spell, to work properly, requires for your brother and her to be married, right?”

Ever so slowly ( still processing the new found information) she shook her head, staring at her friend.

Serious?

“I told her they would be bound to another, as well as their fate.” He answered his wife.

“Thor- the way you said that, indicated that the spell is only so long active, until your brother learned his lesson. And you never EVER mentioned a marriage. At least not to me.” She said quietly.

“I wondered how my son was able to find someone willing to marry Loki in such a short time.” Frigga mumbled. “(y/n) I am sorry. When I started this spell, I thought you knew about this. Once started this spell is bound to the Persons involving it.”

Frigga started to apologise to her, the embarrassment evident in her face.

“That means, this spell will only work with me right? You can´t find someone else now.” She moved her look towards the queen who nodded in response.

“Well, that means then I will get married to the god of mischief.” She mumbled more to herself than anybody else.

“I don´t understand.”

“I am none who breaks promises made to good friends and I promised Thor to help his brother. And divorces exist on Asgard right? It´s not like a have someone waiting for me on earth. So why not. What could possibly go wrong. Only two favours: One, next time send someone to supervise Thor, no offense. And second: Thor, don´t you dare to tell this to either one of the Avengers!”

“I am sure, there is a way to annulate that wedding, if you wish, after Loki was helped. Right, Frigga?” Jane spoke up, after a short, but heavy silence.

“It is very uncommon, but yes there is a way. But there is no way of telling, how long my son will need to learn that lesson again. It could be weeks, months or years.” The queen answered her daughter in law, but looked at (y/n) at the last part.

“I knew there was the possibility of me staying here for the next years, I just didn´t know I have to wed him. But what, if I die of old age before he changes his mind? The spell is bound to me.”

“With the marriage you are granted the lifespan of an Asgardian.” Odin said. “And what shall happen after the divorce, should it be needed, shall be decided when the time comes.”

“I can accept that. So, when´s the big day?” 

Part 2