I Want What I Deserve// Loki x Fem Reader

A/N: Hello everybody! Today is February 21, 2020. Thank you for reading this. 104 reads! OMG THIS IS AN EDIT AND I AM FREAKING OUT HOLY CRAP OMG THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH I LOVE ALL OF YOU SO MUCH OMG I LOVE YOU THANK YOU SO MUCH I AM SO HUMBLED. I'm so proud of this story. My sister is having her opening night for her show Rock of Ages and I am so proud of her. I love her so much; she means the world to me. I want the people who read this story to know that my sister is amazing and so very talented. If you guys like Star Wars, then be sure to check out my Kylo Ren x Reader, Reality. I love you with my all my person. Enjoy!

"Now," he says, "we can go to Asgard."

Y/n looks back at the team. They have a solemn look on their face, but they nod. Loki outstretches his hand. Hesitantly, Y/n takes it. A large bright beam of rainbow colors shoot down from the sky into the cell. 

To the team, they are gone in a bright flash of light, but to Y/n and Loki, they are stuck in the tube for about 1 minute. Her stomach drops out from underneath her as her feet leaves the floor. She flings herself at Loki, terrified. Loki looks down at her, surprised. She is holding on to him for dear life. In a heavy jolt, their feet touch the ground on the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard.

Loki nudges her. "Darling. We're here."

Y/n slowly opens her eyes. Her e/c eyes widen at the sight of the massive golden castle and the village surrounding it. Everything seems to have tripled in size compared to the people living there. The building looks to be built out of solid gold, and it sparkles like that, too. The bright sun beats down and makes the building shimmer, blinding anyone that dares look to closely. Still, it is absolutely beautiful.

Loki gazes down at her adoringly. "A beautiful kingdom for a beautiful woman."

Y/n looks up at him and quickly detaches herself from him. "You're lucky that you got me in a dress. The only term that you are allowed to use for me is 'badass' and 'cunning'. Not apart. Not by themself. 'Badass' by itself and 'cunning' by itself. Not beautiful."

Loki smirks, but his eyes show hints of fright. "I like that," he says. She brushes off her dress and smooths her hair. He holds out his arm for her. She takes it, not even looking at him. Together, they walk down the bridge, but Y/n doesn't even try to contain her awe. She stares at the deep blue sea, the glittering gold palace, and the hustle and bustle of the villages.

But she withdrawls into her shell when people start noticing her. Who is this girl that is attached to Prince Loki? Why is she matching Prince Loki? Is this Prince Loki's bride? Could he have finally found the one?  Her cheeks turn bright red and she stares at her feet. Noticing her, Loki retracts his arm from hers and instead puts it around her entire body, holding her against him and securing her to his side. She looks at him and smiles, letting him know of her appreciation. 

They ascend the steps and the guards immediately open the massive doors. They walk down a colossal hall that opens into the grand room. In the back of the room, a large throne with an old man rests. He has a bright gold eyepatch and long robes. He holds a large scepter in his hand, although he looks to be asleep. "Loki, what are we doing here?" Y/n asks.

"You need to meet my parents," he replies. 

Y/n stops in her tracks and pins is arm behind his back. He squirms under her iron grip. "Are you crazy? I am here for one thing and one thing only! To retrieve Thor. I am not meeting your parents. I go in there, and I will tell them everything that happened, and worse."

Loki winces. "Fine." She releases his arm. He rubs it. "Ow," he says.

He guides her out of the room before anyone can notice them. They go up another set of staircases and stop in front of a dark oak door. He opens the door and they walk in together.

Y/n takes in the dark room. A large four poster bed with forest green sheets sits to the left. To the right of the door, there is a large stone fireplace with two armchairs resting in front of it. There are books EVERYWHERE. On the chairs, the table, the bed, basically on any flat surface. In the back of the room, instead of there being a wall, there is a glass window that overlooks a beautiful garden, with an infinity fountain. On any other wall, there was a bookshelf that reached all the way to the ceiling. "Bibliophile much?" Y/n mutters.

"Yes. I am a bibliophile," Loki chides. He walks over to a bookshelf next to his bed and pulls out a book. It reads The Secret. Suddenly, the bookshelf itself begins turning. Y/n gasps and runs over to it. The other side of the shelf reveals a ladder that drops down. Loki begins descending it, only stopping to motion to Y/n. 

She doesn't budge. "Thor's down there?" She asks.

"Yes, darling. Now would you please follow me?!"