Chapter 37 - Holy Gold

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Small TW⚠️  (sorry it took a bit, I was having trouble posting)

Loki's pov

Her long wet silky hair stayed secured in my mind, blanketing her small pale body. It was charming how her face would go red when she was flustered or when I would say something that could make her vulnerable easily. I desired to make her mine. I wanted my lips to mark her as my own, my pet. There were so various things I wanted to do to that woman. We wouldn't rest at all. I licked my lips slowly, visualizing going down on her remarkable body.
"Earth to Loki?" Thor said, throwing a can at me. "The hell was that for!?" rubbing my forehead as Thor laughed.
"Someone was in another realm,"
"Was not," I scoff
"Very well, brother," Thor smirked, getting up from the table, grabbing a "Beer" as what midguardins called it. It's disgusting, and tragic really.
Then I felt something begin to grow? Vibrate? In my pocket, I reach in wrapping my fingers around the body of the golden lion key that I had forgotten about. When I pulled it out it was glowing, not a bright glow but a small noticeable one.
"What's that?" Thor interrogates
"Uhh nothing, I have to go" trying to get away from his questions.
"Wait, that looks like something from Jane's journal," He said, snatching the key from my hand before I could return it to my pocket. "And it's glowing like the bifrost, you know? Where Heimdall uses his really big sword and stabs it into that thing?" Thor mumbled, demonstrating what he was staying.
"Yes, brother, I'm aware" I sigh, rolling my eyes.
"Well anyway, I must return home. There's still much chaos in the realms, are you coming?" Thor spoke loudly, shoving the key back into my hands.
"Do you really think father will allow me back?" I laugh
"Anyways brother, I shall go see Jane before I leave Midgard"
"Have fun with that" I smirk, as Thor saunters to the lawn. "Always do, brother" he winks before flying off.

Perhaps should return home, most of my explanations aren't going to be on Midgard anyways.

Y/n pov

Gold, everything was gold. Am I dreaming? Oh God did I get kidnapped again? Why does this keep happening?
I look up and see a dark man covered in gold, his eyes are a golden brown color and he's wearing gold...horns?
"Your Grace?"
"Huh? I'm sorry, are you talking to me?" I say, finally snapping back into reality...I think. Standing up, I feel very very underdressed. My soaking wet hoodie and marble yoga shorts while still being barefoot.
"Umm, please excuse me for a moment," I say, turning around, drying myself off. Thank God Loki taught me how to do this. When I turned back around, the man was still standing there, stone-faced.
"Umm, should I change? I can go change but uh I need to get back to the compound first" I laugh hesitantly, secretly praying he wasn't going to kill me.
"Frandal will come and retrieve you" he spoke sternly.
"I- uh okay" I stood there for what felt like forever, it was so awkward.
Feeling like I didn't belong, I decided to change using the trick Loki taught me. "You know what, I'm going to change, can you please turn around?" He just stared at me.
"Please?" I say again, he rolled his eyes and turned around. "Thank you," I say, turning around also, picturing what I wanted to wear, and waving my hand around my body so my hoodie and shorts melted into a jumpsuit with a skirt. Along with fixing my messed-up hair into a braided ponytail.

 Along with fixing my messed-up hair into a braided ponytail

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 "Heimdall! You silly bastard, how are you?" a very confident man spoke, I turned back around and locked eyes with the man

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"Heimdall! You silly bastard, how are you?" a very confident man spoke, I turned back around and locked eyes with the man. He wore silver armor, had a sword at his hip, and was blonde with a beard and mustache. But that's a face I knew and could recognize anywhere.
"DAVID?!" I stood there in shock with my mouth open.
"Y/n?!" He spoke as I ran up to him, hugging him as tears started to form in my eyes, which seemed to surprise him since he didn't hug back right away.
After a few seconds, he pulled me back by the shoulders "How did you get here?!" he asked, shocked.
"I could ask you the same question" I laugh.
"Ahem, Please take her majesty to the palace," Heimdall interrupted, thus receiving a controversial look from David then glancing back at me, as I just shrugged my shoulders.
"Of course," he bowed, then turned back to me, taking my hand, guiding me to his horse.
"Why is he calling me that?" I whisper, leaning in.
"I do not know Y/n, but it is wonderful to see you" he smiled, helping me onto his horse.

It was so good to see David, I haven't seen him in over a year. I got away from Mark for a while a couple of years ago, I ended up running away to a small town called Storybrooke. He found me stealing some food and money from Granny's and Mr. Gold's shop. I lived with David and his wife for almost a year. He was the dad I never had, I loved there, until one day when I was out walking in the woods and Mark somehow found me and dragged me back. He said if I ever tried to escape again he would shoot me dead. I didn't even say goodbye or thank them for what they had done. If I could I would have lived with them forever, He was the only man I truly trusted and I told him everything.

I was 14, and honestly it was really nice because when I got my first period I had Mary there for me. They had a daughter too, Emma but she lived in Boston, something about a curse? I don't know, I don't remember.
David would take me to work with him and Mary would teach me. I spent a lot of time in the library and  rereading old case files. 

I would cut school sometimes and visit them when I could without getting caught by Mark, throughout the years.
As the gusts of wind went through my hair as I sat behind him on his horse, I was able to look around and we were on a rainbow bridge! Like a real rainbow bridge!
"Holy shit!" I gasp in amazement, as my hands were around David's waist so I didn't fall.
"Hey, watch the language firefly" he laughs.
"You know I'm going to be 18 tomorrow" I laugh, remembering my old nickname.
"Yeah no, you're still our Firefly. I don't care how old you are going to be" He says, still looking forward but I could feel his smile, as I let out a small laugh.
Everything was breathtakingly stunning! We rode to the back entrance to the stables. David helped me off his horse and of course, my first words were "where are the treats?" and he hands me an apple. I give the apple to his horse and obviously, I'm in love.
"Come on," He says as I'm hugging the horse, making a sad pouty face.
"But she wants more cuddles, I mean look at this face" I beg, moving the horse's face to mine.
"She gets love from everyone, don't worry, plus we need you ready" he states, dragging me away from the horse.
"Ready for what?" I ask
"You have to meet the king," he mumbles quietly.
"Huh?"
"You have to meet the king" he sighs, turning around, getting the reaction he was trying to avoid.
"WHAT? ME? NOW? WHY? OH MY GOD!" I yell, freaking the fuck out.
"You're going to have to, it's now or later," he says
"Now I guess," slapping my forehead, regretting everything in life.
"Good cause you didn't get a choice," he laughed
"David!"
"Hey you took it better than I expected, remember when you had to meet Regina?" he laughed, remembering that horrible experience.
"How could I forget, I was scared to death and fainted in front of her" shaking my head, following David through a bunch of twists and turns.
"Okay, this is as far as I can go, I will announce to you then stand off to the side. Odin is a bit of a-"
"Ass hat?" a woman with dark brown hair says walking up.
"Sif! Hush! I would like to live another day but yes" David quickly replied quietly.
"Oh hello there," the woman smiles warmly.
"Hello," I say, giving a small bow.
"Oh please, no need for that" she smiles.
"Sif this is Y/n, Y/n this is Lady Sif," David says introducing us.
"Good luck with Odin, I'm off to train," Sif says walking off.
After taking a deep breath, David says "Ready?", not looking like I had a choice, I nodded.

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