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I Swear To You (Loki x Reader)

A/n: Hello everybody! Today is May 4th, 2021. MAY THE FOURTH BE WITH YOU!! Today, I am wearing my retro Star Wars shirt, space buns, and have my lightsaber with me. I will most definitely be cosplaying as my desired alter ego, Empress Ren. 

Warning: Panic attack, angst

"Where are you going, Loki?" Y/n asks, wrapping her arms around his neck as she stands on her tip-toes to rest her head on his shoulder. The two catch eyes in the mirror and he smiles softly at her.

"To visit a friend," he responds. 

"Ooh, who?" Y/n asks, sitting cross-legged on their shared bed in their Asgardian chambers.

"...An old friend," he pauses. "Sigyn."

Y/n scrunches her eyebrows. "You've never mentioned him before. Where did you meet him?"

Loki sighs and looks at her in the mirror. "I've known her since we were children. I'll see you later, dear." He kisses her forehead and strides out of the chambers, leather flaps gliding behind him.

Y/n's posture slumps in confusion. "He has friends? And lady friends? He's never told me about her before," she mutters to herself, fiddling with her jewlery on the vanity.

She shakes her head and rubs her temples. "There's absolutely no reason to mistrust him. He may be the God of Mischief but he wouldn't hurt me," Y/n assures herself. She glances at her reflection in the mirror. "But Sigyn might..."

Against her complete better judgment, Y/n finds herself in the stables with her horse Sherlock, fastening a saddle around him and mounting him. Loki's horse, Moriarty, is gone, but from the fresh rain last night, the tracks are left behind. She urges Sherlock forward, guiding him along the path into the forest.

After about five minutes of riding, Moriarty comes into view. Y/n slows Sherlock and hops off, leaving the horses to graze the long dewy grass together. Peering out from behind a tree, she sees Loki and a beautiful young blonde woman, Sigyn, sitting on tree stumps, talking and laughing. 

Extremely curious, Y/n uses the magic Loki taught her to read Sigyn's mind, trying to learn something about her. Loki wasn't lying, they did know each other when they were younger. But there's something more. Gently pushing a little harder, not enough to rouse any suspicion or discomfort from her, Y/n pieces through more until she finds it.

Sigyn is Loki's ex-girlfriend.

More than that, she wants him back.

Y/n staggers backwards and fully looks at the situation. She can't read Loki's mind, he'd recognize the push and her unique magic signature. But he is meeting in a forest with his ex-girlfriend, who is stunning, and has been hastily avoiding her? 

I think you can imagine what Y/n thought. 

Tears quickly fill her eyes and she steps backwards, picking up her skirts and beginning to run through the forest as fast as she can, blindly wiping tears from her eyes. She hops over tree roots and shrubbery, narrowly missing low-hanging tree branches and thick trunks that pop out after every turn. Her sage skirts lift up the copper-bronze leaves on the path under her

Eventually, she collapses on the leaves, which fly out from under her, spiraling down around her as tears streak her sweet face. She covers her face with her trembling hands, bringing in short, quivering breaths. 

It's happened. He's finally left me. He did what I knew he would. He found someone better than me. Good for him, honestly. She's beautiful, and he deserves that. Not me. He doesn't deserve me. 

Horrible thoughts run rampant and fairy sprites flit out and about her head, braiding small parts of her hair and wiping her dripping tears from her chin. Quick footsteps are heard and she cradles into a ball on her butt, pressing her face into her knees as she rocks back and forth.

"Y/n? Oh my god, Y/n! What happened?!" Loki asks frantically, breaking through the bramble and falling to her side. His hands secure on her shoulders as he draws her tear-stained face from her ball of comfort.

"You- you're...Sigyn..." she stammers out painfully. Confusion flashes over his face before he finally understands what happened. 

"Oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Darling." He sits down and pulls Y/n into his lap, much like a mother would to console her child. His hand comes around her body and strokes her hair while securing her against him. "Y/n, my sweet, sweet love. I would never cheat on you, or leave you, or abandon you in any way. I swear to you, I love you too much to do anything like that. I was actually going to tell her today I wish to cut ties with her because I know of her intent," he explains.

Y/n's hiccuping sobs are soothed slowly by his tender fingers rubbing slow circles into her back, massaging out her fears. "I love you, Loki," she gasps.

"Oh, I love you too, darling."

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