He lived a life of lies, injustice, and neglect. He made gruesome mistakes. He was used, tortured, manipulated. But, sure, the God of Mischief can stay strong no matter what. Or can he? Even the toughest cry. And when the toughest have gone through hell, they might take the path of self-destruction. Or at least that's the path that Loki took in the desperate need for something to change the void inside him--to make him feel alive again. ... "The problem is life itself. We live only to die, we exist to turn to dust, we can see only to close our eyes one day and never open them again. What's the meaning of all this?" "Love?" "I don't feel anyone's love." ... COMPLETED STORY ... Note: Of course I don't own Loki, Thor or any MARVEL character. I only own the plot and some characters created to support the storyline.

"(Y/n)." (Y/n)'s surroundings changed. She was in the Asgard throne room, Loki in front of her. "(Y/n) you must leave Thor, so that you may come home." Loki begged. "I can not leave Thor. He must return home. Odin must allow him to return home." "Father has fallen into Odinsleep." Loki explained, "I am king now." "Then you can send us back!" (Y/n) said excitedly. "My first act can't be to repeal the last," Loki argued, "You were not part of that act. (Y/n), please, come home. Come home so you may become my queen." "I can't leave your brother." "He's not my brother. Odin lied, he lied from our childhood." Loki's skin turned to a light blue, his eyes a dark red, "I am of Jotunheim. A monster." "You are no monster Loki," (Y/n) placed her hand on Loki's cheek, her skin burning, but no damage being done, "You, are who you choose to be. Please, send us home soon." (Y/n) kissed Loki's cold lips as her form began to disappear, "I love you."

You are the newest, and youngest, member of the Avengers. You love being on the team, but it comes with its challenges. Almost every night you find yourself waking up screaming from the nightmares that control your mind. The nightmares only get worse when Loki is brought to Stark tower. The AllFather banished him from Asgard until he seemed it fit for him to return. As the days go on, you find yourself wanting to spend time with him. You find yourself falling for the handsome prince, and little do you know, he reciprocates the feelings. **this story is VERY fast paced, so prepare yourselves** **this is mostly a lokixreader, but I did put a name in there every now and then because I don't like writing Y/N every five seconds.** *mild language**a little bit cheesy**no sex scenes* **characters who died in endgame are still alive here** word count - 17888 #1 in readerxloki (3/2/21)

The people of Asgard are looking for a new home. They get a warm welcome on Earth, except for Loki. He is treated like a criminal of war, a terrorist. All they see in him is darkness. But there is a light, if she is up for the task. "Nooo I don't want it to end!!!! [...] This has been my motivation to get my uni coursework done so I can read. [...] Was great hun, well done to you." - @MistyB1989, from the United Kingdom. "This book was so good I can't even begin to describe how well written it was. Everything about was just so good. Thanks for blessing me with this book." - @allegedlyjasmin "Amazing book! Had me invested the entire book!" - @GLiTcH_GaMiNg, from Australia Fragment: At that moment, the door to the apartment swings open and a man barges in. He is holding something that looks like a big syringe in his hands. "Yoohoo... Reindeer games! You home? I've got something for you!" The man stops in his tracks when he spots us sitting on the couch. "I'm sorry, I didn't realise we had company. And beautiful company at that, I might say. What's your name, beautiful? Do you have clearance? Williams, does she have clearance?" [...] Tony Stark walks over to me and takes my hand, standing just a little closer than necessary. "Nice to meet you, mr Stark." I reply, taking my hand back gingerly. [...] From the corner of my eye I can see that Loki has turned his chair to face the room, watching the exchange between me and Tony Stark with a hint of a smile on his face. I get the sense that there's not much that gets past the Trickster. Mr. Stark has already moved on, walking towards Loki. He is holding up the syringe like it's a Super Soaker gun, waving it back and forth. "This will only hurt a little, Bambi!" Tony laughs. First published February 2018. Edited april 2018. Ranking #1 in 'Marvel', June 2018 Ranking #1 in 'Loki', May 2018. Ranking #4 in 'Thor', June 2018. Ranking #5 in 'Captain America', June 2018 Ranking #2 in 'Loki fanfic, August 2019

"I can't sleep," I whined out although still looking clearly tired. Loki rolled his eyes going back to his book. "I can see that." Huffing out I fell back down onto the pillow looking at the ceiling. "I'm assuming you want to talk about it, instead of just wallowing all night." He shut his book and crossed his arms waiting for me to say something. "Three weeks ago I was in an office, a normal life and now I'm apparently a Goddess in Asgard." "And it's only sinking in now?" The remark made me knee his leg from under the sheets and I frowned. "Well after finding out that someone tried to kill me last night to get to my spellbook yes it's only sunk in now."

Loki, after helping Thor fight against the Dark Elves, is thrown back into his cell. However, peace on Asgard doesn't last for long. Loki is being threatened by an unknown force so that even in his cell, his life could hang in the balance. It seems that nowhere is safe. Flora Addams, a once ordinary, Midgardian girl, finds her life dramatically changed as she unexpectedly meets Odin, King of Asgard. She helps him as much as she is able, and he gifts her with a very special apple in return. Years later, the stars align. The fates come together to reach a conclusion. The tapestry is sewn. Fallen prince meets seriously annoyed red-head and together, they forge an unusual friendship which forms this: A Very Unlikely Tale. ~set shortly after the events of The Dark World and written before the release of Ragnarok~

Loki was back in his cell after being discovered by Thor. He saw horrible things but had no way of escaping and helping his family. He is sadder and more depressive than normal. Can the Lovely Jane Foster help him out and discover the cruel truth about his past? As well as help him survive the cruel reality of earth? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 'He opened the book and perused through the pages until he found the chapter called Loki and decided to read it to find out what stories and legends told about him. ...god of mischief...Odinson...blah blah blah...........evil....warrior.....foolish.....died in battle.......sacrifice......Asgard.....immortal....blah blah blah... It made him angry, it was filled with cold-hearted lies! He couldn't believe people thought so badly of him, well he had tried to take over Asgard a couple of times and Midgard, and both times he had almost succeeded if his brother hadn't stopped him. He could not hold in his anger anymore and he threw Odin's Norse Mythology book across the room which made a loud thud on the wall.'

Falling Wind gushes past me as I tumble through the void. Stars blur together in the never ending dark, and I can't help but feel cold. And it's not the kind of cold that fades with warmth. It's the kind that grips your heart, freezes your limbs, and quickens every breath. It forces you to take note of how trapped your brain is, how it has been locked away without a key. It's the kind of cold that reeks of fear filled pain. The kind that makes you long for death's arrival. Smack Slimy, rocky, stones slam into me. For a never ending moment I can't breathe, I can't move. Landing I've finally landed, and now I want nothing more than to keep falling. I want nothing more than to feel the familiar arrival of my death. - (This story is still under editing) Loki is sent to Midgard after the events of Ragnarok. In this story Frigga was only injured by the dark elves and Asgard was greatly damaged but still fixable. Because of Frigga Hela decided to form a strained peace with Odin but her hatred for him remains. Now Asgard is under repair and Loki is sent to live with the Avengers to 'protect Asgards people' *cough* more like protect *cough* Odin's pride *cough cough* And during Thor and Loki's time together many truths about Loki's past are dragged out into the open, causing wounds to heal, tear, and appear. ⚠️This story will contain graphic details of torture, self harm and other painful subjects so viewer discretion is advised.⚠️ Happy Reading📚 #1 in sadloki Officially completed 💅💅💅

You stuck by him through thick and thin, often leaving Thor's side to help him. You knew him to every last detail, the way he walked, talked, the way his eyes sparkled in the light. His smile and frown. So, of course, you still stuck by him when he tried to destroy Midgard. You were sent away there by Odin, believing the two of you together was bad for the nine realms and everyone around, while he was kept out of reach and locked away in the dungeons of Asgard. - Unfiltered: With no information removed Started: 26/2/18 Finished: 2/8/2019

Hazel has been a fan of Tom Hiddleston since she first saw him in theaters during the first Thor film. Ever since she followed him on his socials and his works. Every interview she could find of him, she had seen it. Every book or article written about him, she had read it. She even wanted to learn Shakespeare for him so when she met him she could quote him, but she never really found the time to do so. Her friends often found her more obsessed about him, than a casual fan. She would always bring him up during simple conversations, send memes of him or quote his lines from movies. They were always complaining about it, but never for one second thought about the fact that he comforted her when she needed it. That he was the one making her happy and making her life interesting. There was one evening for which Hazel couldn't stop but get excited: the London premiere of Ragnarok. She had managed to buy tickets and to be at the other side of the red carpet that would be laid out, where her favourite actor would soon walk. Only inches away from her, yet so far away. Or wasn't he? Would he be closer to her than she ever could have dreamed of? Written in first person perspective ‼️contains smut Enjoy !!