Odin's Gift (22) Sister! Reader x Loki x Thor

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Would they let you live or kill you on site?

Yet your eyes narrowed instantly in shock as a cool hand cupped your cheek in a tender motion, pulling your gaze upwards to meet his own.

Your eyes were meet with the God of Mischief’s gaze in an instant.

Loki.

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“Worry not my fair maiden, I swear we shall keep you safe. Both my brother and I would rather die than leave your side once again.” The young prince swore before you as the man knelled quickly before you.

Your eyes narrowed in confusion as looked up to the god as he raised himself to stand before your grace once again. 'What did he mean by 'once again'?'

You alone were the one that had imprisoned and betrayed them. Still you had never expected this type of reception.

Yet as you slowly looked up to him in a questioning and confused manner you couldn’t find your voice anymore, wishing to reply to him so.

As Loki stood he quickly took your hand within his own. Ignoring you blatant silence. Treating you as though you were nothing but the finest china.

The god of Mischief himself purred lightly within your ear. His glistening orbs never once leaving your own gaze.

Slowly he leaned closer into your from as his words began to turn into mere whisper's. “Trust us, nipt.”

Just as those words left his lips he leaned down to place a delicate, soft kiss on the back of your frail hand. Before bowing swiftly in front of you as he made his leave.

Everything before you suddenly made no sense any more. Even the Avengers themselves looked upon Loki's affection in sheer confusion.

Yet you did recall the two calling you sister at one point. Still you yourself knew you were not the Skulls offspring anymore more, yet you also doubted that you could of ever been born a decedent of royal blood.

Still this whole time Clint had ignored it all, never allowing his bow to lower as he kept it pinpointed onto your breast.

You could never blame him for his doubt or motives, he was raised as an agent just as you were. Still you were the one soul given the task to betray the infamous 'Avengers'.

If the roles had been reversed, you would have reacted the same way as well. Still deep down you hoped he could find it within himself to forgive you in some small way.

Even though your sole task had pitted you against one another since the very beginning. Your feelings and words had always reigned true within your given time together.

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As Loki made his way back to his elder brothers side, the god of thunder and lightning himself Thor. You couldn’t help but let your thought’s wonder back upon the two godly siblings that stood before you.

Only moments ago an Asgardian prince himself had knelled in front of you with no spoken or given reason.

The raven haired god had pledged his strength to you, and you alone, and yet your comrades 'the Avengers' had still yet to utter a single word to you addressing your prior pleas.

Your mind could only fathom what lucid events would transpire next.