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Trust Me
Pairing: Loki x reader
Word Count: 1,044
Summary: You are an agent with S.H.I.E.L.D. and are assigned on the case of Loki. What will your final judgment be?
Warnings: N/A, I believe.
A/N: Happy birthday to Tom Hiddleston! <3
Also, this is a bit irrelevant to the events of Thor: The Dark World; my apologies for that.

“I don’t understand,” the clipped, slightly accented and very much annoyed voice of Loki resonated in the empty room, and he fixed his piercing glare on you and his brother Thor, who shifted uncomfortably in his seat yet returned the Trickster’s cool look.
“I have paid my dues. I have understood the weight of my crimes and I have spent a sufficient amount of time in prison, thinking of what I did wrong and doing everything else expected of an inmate like me. Now that you need my assistance, why won’t you just let me out?” he insisted on the same argument he had gone over numerous times but always used slightly different words for. He enunciated every word clearly, as if he was speaking to two rather stubborn children instead of Thor and an experienced S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.
“We told you, Loki. You are too dangerous to be trusted. We just need the information,” Thor’s deep, loud, voice boomed and echoed in the confined space of the room you were in.
Loki frowned, his eyes scanning you carefully for anything that might be useful to him, and you allowed yourself to break character long enough to shrug apologetically at him, indicating that it wasn’t in your power to decide about his future.
Loki and you had a rather... interesting relationship that deviated from the usual one between an officer of the law and a criminal. You knew there was good inside him; you knew he had changed, and you knew that well. It had been only last night when, anxious about his interview with you and Thor, he had confessed all of his fears and insecurities to you and kissed you senseless.
There was no hint of the previous night’s desperation and vulnerability in him now. His posture was straight, regal -that of a king’s- and his expression was neutral, almost bored.
“I don’t have the information,” Loki said sharply, the sound of his voice drawing you back to reality. “But I have a way of finding it that would require countless hours of research -and that could only be possible if I were free to go to the palace library,” he said, meaningfully rattling the handcuffs that tied his hands together.
Thor and you shared a look at that and, without a word, you got up and walked out of the room.
“Whatever shall we do, Lady Y/N? I am afraid that Loki is right -we need his help, and it is obvious that the only way to ensure that is to free him. But he is dangerous, and both Asgard and Midgard alike would be enraged if they found out about this. The threat of another of his attacks is too big, and the fear too fresh in the people’s minds. We can’t just cut him loose,” Thor said with a sigh. “I wouldn’t want for my first big and crucial decision to be a failure, but I also cannot let this mission fail, and without Loki’s help, disaster would be imminent.”
You thought for a bit. You, of course, wanted Loki’s freedom. You’d seen a reformed Loki in the cage the previous night, and you wanted the world to understand that he indeed was different.
“Nobody said that the world has to know. And we don’t have to cut him loose either. He asked for a way out of that cage, but any place -if guarded properly- can become a prison. You can convert his rooms into a heavily guarded holding place and you can gradually give him more and more freedom until he either convinces you of his change or gives you a reason to throw him back in jail,” you suggested, and Thor’s frown turned into a smile.
“That’s brilliant -and exactly what we are going to do. But I have to ask a small favour of you. Could you watch him while he does his research? You’re intelligent enough to keep him under control,” he said.
It was your turn to smile. “Certainly. It’d be my pleasure.”
Half an hour later, you were standing near a table inside a vast, seemingly endless, library with Loki next to you. You were so caught up in the mystery and sheer mass of the books that surrounded you that at first you didn’t notice Loki’s piercing gaze.
“What is it?” you asked him, and he continued to look at you in that way that made you feel as if he was reading you. In the end, frustrated, he heaved a sigh.
“It must’ve been you who convinced Thor to give me this -however limited- amount of freedom,” he said, and you smiled, understanding the underlying message. ‘Thank you.’
“I just... I trust you,” you replied, and he chuckled.
“Not a wise decision on your part. I’m a criminal.”
It was your turn to fix him with a piercing glare. “Yes, you are, but I believe you’ve seen that what you did wasn’t right. I believe that a part of you -if not all of you- has changed,” you said firmly, moving closer to him. “I always had my doubts when it came to what everyone said. Last night only helped reassure me. Loki, give me no reason to distrust you, and I won’t,” you told him, and you were happy to see a small, rare, smile appear on his lips.
“Last night... it was good,” you said hesitantly, and his smile turned into a more predatory one. He walked closer to you, backing you up against the table and trapping you between its cold surface and his body.
“But this night can be better,” he muttered, leaning closer to you and pressing his lips on yours. His tongue licked your lower lip and you gave a small moan, opening your mouth to allow him access. The kiss was heated, passionate and needy, very much unlike the previous night’s tender caresses.
“I like the way you trust me,” he muttered as he pulled away, and you barely managed to stifle a whimper at the sight of his heated gaze.
“Always,” you muttered back, and he smirked.
“What do you say we postpone research for a while?” he suggested and, not waiting for a response, leaned closer to capture your lips with his.
What an Impression
A/N: This is my first post. The reader is named Alex. Please tell me of you liked it and even what I could do to improve my writing! I hope you enjoy! Thank you! Words-1168 Pairing- Not really any. Maybe a small bit of Bucky X reader/ Alex Summary- Alex comes back off a four month mission and makes quite an impression on the new member of the avengers. James Buchanan ‘Bucky’ Barnes. The winter soldier. ~ (Alex’s POV) I was exhausted. I had just gotten back from a four month mission and I had just arrived back at the tower. I could hear everybody’s laughter and chatter from down the hall. I had made sure that JARVIS had not informed the others that I had arrived home. As I walked further down the hall I could hear the voices of my team mates get louder. Then suddenly I walked into something on the floor. Not expecting it my feet got tangled together and I fell on the floor and head butted it. “Fecior de curva!” (Son of a bitch) I shouted in my native language. (Steve’s POV) Me, Bucky and the rest of the Avengers were all sat talking in the common room. We were all laughing about something Clint had done on our last mission when we were all startled by something falling to the floor, followed by a familiar voice. “Fecior de curva!” (Son of a bitch) We all looked around at each other. Tony looked at everyone.“ "Was that Alex?” He asked and Natasha nodded. “Yes it was.” My eyes widened as I realised what had happened. “Guys have you seen my shield?” Me saying this caused groans from everybody except Bucky who looked extremely confused. “Oh Capsical please tell me that you didn’t-” Tony was cut off as said shield came flying past is and right out the window. Clint had to hold on a laugh at Tony’s face. “Not again.” He mumbled. Then we heard her shout followed by footsteps. “Steven Grant Rodgers! I am going to kick your ass!” I looked at the door with wide eyes. (Alex’s POV) I muttered some choice words I my native language (Romanian) as I stood up. “Steven Grant Rodgers! I am going to kick your ass!” I shouted as I walked into the common room, my accent extremely thick like it always was when I was mad. “Ohh, your in so much trouble.” Clint teased Steve just loud enough for me to hear him. Steve visibly winced at my anger. Everyone had moved back to the wall except for one man who had to be dragged by Wanda so he was out of the way. “H-Hey Alex. Glad to have you back. How was the mission?” He said in an innocent voice. I scowled at him and took in a shandy breath as I pointed at him. “Don’t. You. Dare Rodgers.” Steve looked back to the others for help but they all held their hands up not wanting to get involved. “I’m sorry Alex, I forgot.” “Am pierdut numărul de câte ori acest lucru sa întâmplat!” (I have lost count of how many times this has happened!) Without realising it I started to speak in Romanian. It was a natural occurrence for me to start speaking in my native tongue when I was mad or even it sometimes just happens for no reason. Steve looked to Tasha for a translation. “She said she had lost count how many times it has happened.” “I’m sorry Alex! I’ll be more careful next time.” He promised. “Da, am auzit că înainte, trebuie doar să vă rugăm să rețineți.” (Yea I have heard that before, just please remember.) Steve raised his eyebrows at Natasha as I continued to speak Romanian. “She said to remember next time.” She said relaxing against the wall. Steve nodded and looked back at me. “I will. Sorry again, could you please get my shield?” I sighed and nodded waking over to the window to look for his shield. (3rd person POV) Bucky watched the exchange between Steve and the girl called Alex. Bucky leaned down to talk to Wanda still watching the silver haired girl. “Who’s that?” He asked. Wanda was one of them other than Steve who he trusted the most. They had bonded quite well over the past few months. “That’s Alex. She is the final member of the Avengers. She has been on a mission for four months. We didn’t even expect her back for another month or two. Guess she got her mission done.” Wanda said. When she looked over at him and saw the look of awe on his face, she mentally smiled at the soldier when she looked at how he was watching her. Bucky was surprised when she started talking in Romanian. She she did he heard everybody suck in a breath. “Oh he is done for now.” Clint said. Bucky looked over confused as everyone nodded along. “Why is it such a big deal?” Bucky asked the others. Tony laughed at the clueless soldier. “When Alex gets mad she starts speaking Romanian and we can’t really get her to speak on English again until she is calm.” Bucky nodded and once again watched the two. Steve asked Alex to get his shield and Bucky took this opportunity to go and speak to Steve. “You alright there buddy, you look a little shaken there.” Bucky smirked when Steve gave him an exasperated look. “Dude, wait until you get to know her and then you will see why I am scared of her.” Steve stated. A small amount of fear showing. Bucky raised his eyebrows at Steve and he just shook his head not even bothered by the fact that he was scared of Alex when she was mad. Everybody was scared of Alex when she was mad even Natasha and Nick. Bucky looked over at Alex who now had Steve’s shield in hand and stared to walk over to Steve and Bucky. She hands Steve his shield and looks over at Bucky holding out her hand. “Sunt Alex bucur să te cunosc.” (I’m Alex nice to meet you.) Natasha was going to translate for him knowing that now she was interested in the new guys she would forget to speak English, but was cut off brides she said anything by Bucky taking her hand shaking it and speaking. “Ma bucur sa te cunosc, de asemenea. Sunt Bucky.” (It’s nice to meet you too. I’m Bucky.) Everyone was shocked as Bucky replied, even Steve was shocked. They never knew that he could speak Romanian. As smiled grew on Alex’s face as she replied in English. “You speak Romanian.” Her accent was thick and strong. It shocked Bucky a little but he quickly composed himself. “Yea, nice language. I’ve heard a lot about you these past few months.” He smiled. “All good I hope.” She said as she returned the smile. The others watched in shock at the interaction between the two. Especially shocked at the fact that Bucky was talking to her when they had only just met. Bucky and Alex looked at each other for a few minuets before Tony cleared his throat. They both looked at the others and Tony smiled. “Hey, Alex honey glad to have you back how can we have our hugs. You have been gone for four months.” Alex smiled and ran over to the others huffing them all, leaving Bucky to think about how beautiful she was and he was getting excited to get to know Alex. He found her intending and he was determine to find out more about her.

The Soul World Paradox

Summary: Peter Parker wakes up in the new place to him. Quickly he finds out that he is trapped in the soul world among other heroes that were affected by snap of Thanos' fingers.
Warnings: none!
Words: 1767
Authors: Beast
Request by: @kastrup-sofie Request: I have a request Action takes place at Soul Stone. After IW all avengers and heroes who were wiped away from Earth, meet there and they accuse each other of things that happened. And, f.e. Quill screams at Strange, Spidey think Bucky is Jesus and he is Heaven, T'Challa cries after his sister and Okoye Something funny ^^

There was nothing but darkness all around him.
Second later, he heard some voices.
A sudden thought ran through his head; he knew some of the voices.
He slowly opened his eyes. At first, he blinked few times, giving his sense a time to get used to the lightness.
He saw a blurry figure that was leaning towards him.
"Are ya okay, kid?" asked a strong, deep voice.
He blinked again and slowly raised a hand to cover his eyes a bit.
Within seconds, his vision became less blurry and it got a proper acuity.
He blinked few more times and he cocked his brows before asking out loudly: "Jesus?"
Bearded face above him got brighter with a smile that appeared on other man's lips.
"Uhm. No. I'm not Jesus."
Peter shook his head and sat up slowly, being supported by a bionic arm.
"Oh! Mr. Barnes!" boy rubbed his eyes with thumbs, breathing deeply. "Mr. Barnes... What has just happened?"
Bucky, who was kneeling next to Peter, smiled sadly.
"I have no idea, kiddo. I think, however, that something pretty bad happened."
Peter nodded, confirming that he understood what Bucky has said a second before.
Young man looked around once again, when his eyes were fully adjusted to light.
He was sitting at the sandy ground, some flora were around them, mostly a dried bushes.
A bit ahead Peter noticed Black Panther. King was kneeling down on the ground, hiding his face in his palms while mumbling "SHURI... OKOYE..." on and on.
A bit on the right, there was Falcon with Wanda. Man was helping Scarlet Witch to get up on her feet again. She was trembling all over her body, Peter could easily noticed an anxiety in her eyes when she looked at him briefly.
On the left, Peter Quill was walking in the circle while Drax was trying his best to calm his mate down.
"Quill, stop it, for fuck's sake, I can't focus when you keep on walking like a weirdo," Drax sighed as he stretched his back.
Peter's eyes wandered to Bucky again.
"I think that the Wizard has spoiled something..." Boy mumbled quietly, trying to get up.
Bucky blinked but offered his metal arm to Peter. When boy was standing unhesitatingly on his feet again, Bucky rested hands on the hips.
"What? Wizard? Did you hit your head that badly?" he tilted head aside, blinking in disbelief. "What are you talking about, kid?"
Peter shrugged casually.
"Suddenly me and Mr. Stark were on the other planet, I suppose. And there was the Wizard and he was having that amazing cloak that was doing all the things Wizard has wanted. and then they appeared, I don't know any of them, I mean, I didn't know them back then," Parker pointed at Drax and Quill and Mantis, which just joined her friends. "They called themselves the Guardians of the Galaxy but God's my witness that I don't believe them, they simply were trying to stop that big, purple dude that was pretty angry and came out of nowhere. But they found out that he killed his daughter that was his girlfriend," Peter again pointed a finger towards Quill. "And he got offended and because of this we didn't manage to take that shining glove out of the purple dude's hand, Mr. Barnes," Peter took a deep breathe, he was trying to present everything as faithfully as it was possible.
Bucky's eyes were getting opened wider with every sentence said by Peter.
Finally, after few long moments of silence, inquired: "What the hell? What?"
Peter rolled his eyes. "Please, Mr. Barnes, don't make me say it all again, I'll get lost."
"Hey! Barnes! What the fuck have you messed up this time?!" Falcon yelled looking at Barnes, shaking a dust off of his back.
"Hey! Get off me, Wilson!" Bucky snarled loudly, he was clearly angry at the moment. "Maybe you've just blew a wrong piece of an energy field around Wakanda, huh!?"
T'Challa looked first at Sam, then at Bucky, he slowly approached Barnes.
"Easy, my brother," he said as he put his gloved palm with claws on Bucky's bionic arm. "We have to gather everyone and figure some plan out, White Wolf."
Bucky gave a slight nod. Peter opened his eyes wider.
"White Wolf? It sounds pretty cool, Mr. Barnes!"
When Bucky along with Sam managed to gather everyone at one point, T'Challa got on the large piece of stone that was laying between some bushes.
"I'm T'Challa, the son of King T'Chaka. I'm the king of Wakanda," he shortly introduced himself. "I have no clue what happened but I feel that Thanos somehow succeeded to snap his fingers like he said he will," Black Panther looked around carefully. "Last thing I remember was that I was trying to force my friend to run and then there's is a blank spot in my mind," he sighed deeply. "I don't know you, guys," T'Challa rubbed his claw agains his jawline as he looked at Guardians. "Who are you?"
Peter Quill was simply standing with arms crossed over his chest.
Mantis was one who spoke her mind aloud.
"We're Guardians of the Galaxy. I'm Mantis. This is Drax," she pointed at muscular man. "That's Peter Quill and we have Groot over there," Mantis smiled a bit and waved to the tree-figure that was walking towards them.
"I AM GROOT!" Tree mumbled sadly and as he walked closer, he sat down on the ground shaking his head in thoughtfulness.
Suddenly, everyone heard a strange noise, something between a click and chuck.
A tall man dressed in a red cloak appeared among them out of nowhere.
"Mr. Wizard!" Peter clapped his hands. "I was scared we lost you once and for all!"
Before Bucky asked an obvious question, man raised his hand up, asking voiceless of silence.
"There was no other way," man sighed, taking his cloak off.
Material shivered softly and floated straight to Peter, placing itself on boy's arms and rubbing his back a bit.
"I'm Doctor Strange," black haired man spoke. "And I gave the Time Stone to Thanos."
There was a silence for a long moment.
T'Challa got off the stone and ran to man, punching his stomach with hand curled in a fist.
Within a second both men were laying down on the ground, struggling and grunting.
The cloak was trying to help its owner by hitting King of Wakanda time after time.
"STOP IT, FUCKERS!" Someone shouted out loudly, a strong and deep male voice nearby them.
Everyone raised their heads in that direction, T'Challa Strange also stopped fighting.
In front of them all was standing a tall, well-built, black man. He was wearing a black, thick coat and an eye patch.
"Nick Fury..." Bucky whispered under his breath. "So this didn't happen only to us in Wakanda..."
"I don't know what the fuck did you do, guys, but I am fucking pissed off." Fury placed hands on his hips, his face was full of anger. "And you, man," he tilted head towards Strange. "Are you fucking kidding me? How could you just passed Time Stone to that fucking alien?!"
Strange pushed T'Challa off himself and slowly got up.
"There was no other way. I've traveled through many possible endings of all the situation we were having, and I swear, we managed to win with Thanos only by this one time when I gave him the Stone," Stephen explained carefully.
T'Challa snorted in disbelief, he knelt down on the sand.
"We have no idea what is going on with those who survived," he mumbled. "Shuri... Mother... Okoye... Nakia..." a single tear rolled down king's cheek. "I just wanna know if they are fine."
"If they did survive," Drax shrugged with consternation.
"Oh, c'mon!" Bucky shook his head with spite. "Stop saying this like they would be gone, okay?!"
Mantis came to Bucky and put her hand on his cheek.
"Easy now..." she whispered softly, smiling at him. "Let me help."
Within second, Bucky calmed down, his breath began to be more balanced.
"Vision..." Wanda was crying quietly, nuzzling to Sam. "So that was the reason he turned back time... He was having Time Stone..."
"So, you wanna say it's over now?" Peter blinked few times. "No, I don't agree, we gotta go back and help them! They need us! They need us, am I right, Mr. Barnes!?" he asked desperately, looking at Bucky.
Former Winter Soldier remained silent, he only lowered his head.
"Great," Fury rubbed his temples with gloved hands. "We are fucked."
"I AM GROOT!" Groot wailed sadly.
Fury looked at the tree and cocked his head aside.
"I saw aliens dropping down from the sky but it's my first time seeing a talking tree," he stated.
"We gotta figure some plan out," Peter nodded to himself. "We gotta go back. Mr. Stark will help us."
"Yea, especially Tony," Bucky snorted, chuckling darkly. "He is no one but a playboy that thinks he can do anything he want, kid. It's not a good example for someone like you."
Peter narrowed his brows.
"I beg your pardon, don't be such an..." boy hesitated. "An ASSHOLE!" he yelled and immediately covered his mouth. "I am sorry, I'm just being anxious now..."
Bucky rolled his eyes and turned with his back to Peter.
"Listen, guys," Wanda wiped her tears away. "I think we won't be able to come back to Earth until Thanos has Stones. Our last hope lies in those who stayed there," she came to T'Challa and patted his back slightly. "We can only wait, hoping they'll find a way to release us."
"I agree with her," Strange rubbed his beard. "I hope Tony understood what I was trying to tell him. Besides..." he turned to face Star Lord. "If you wouldn't hesitate then, we most likely would have won, Peter."
Quill only clenched his teeth, he turned around and slowly walked away, hiding his tears.
"I AM GROOT," Groot got up and staggered to his feet, swaying a little, he approached Star Lord, trying to hug him from behind.
But Peter refused, taking few more steps ahead.
"Leave him alone, pal," Drax miffed, looking at Groot.
"So... What's now?" Parker asked quietly.
Almost everyone remained silent but there was a dejected voice that said: "We will try to fight."
Everyone turned their head to see Star Lord who was looking up in the sky.
"We will fight when the time will come. I will fight Thanos alone if necessary. I will do whatever it will take. For Gamora."

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