Y/n L/n is a sorceress living with the Avengers, bringing things like Saturday night potions games and endless entertainment to the tower that catches the eye of Loki.
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"Hey Heimdall!" you called out with a grin, waving to him. "How is it in big shiny Assberg?"
"Assberg is great, thank you for asking" he chuckled, giving you a wave back. "How's it going down there with the mortals?"
"Wonderfully."
"Hello Miss Maximoff, how are you?" he smiled to Wanda.
"Very good, thank you Heimdall" she nodded, smiling back. "How are you?"
"Also very good, thank you for asking. Shall I inform the AllFather of your arrival Your Highness?" He asked Frigga, who nodded. "Welcome home my Princes."
"Thank you Heimdall" Loki smiled as a group of Asgardian children led horses up to the Bi-Frost.
"Hello little ones" Frigga smiled, turning to you and Wanda. "These are some of my students, they wanted to meet the famous wife of my son."
"Prince Loki, Princess Y/N!" they exclaimed, bowing deeply. There were five of them, all around the age of seven or eight.
"Ooh I forgot about that" you muttered to Loki, the God stifling a laugh.
"Not many people forgot that kind of title my dear" he chuckled, petting the horse in front of him as the children all rode theirs back to the castle ahead of your group.
"Well to be fair it's not something I'm used to, ad I haven't been here in a while" you laughed, taking the hand he offered and getting onto the horse. "Also I need you to hold onto these for me."
"What darling?" He asked curiously as he sat behind you on the horse, leaning his chin on your shoulder.
You smirked, conjuring a large bag full of various daggers and weapons and handing it back to him. "I don't trust myself not to stab the King. Sorry Frigga."
"No harm done dear" she chuckled.
"You must think very little of my intelligence if you think I would believe this is all you have" he smirked, vanishing the bag and storing it in his inter-dimensional pocket.
"Well I gave you the worst of my collection" you grinned, urging the horse forward towards the castle.
"Worst of hm?" He questioned with a grin, pulling out a dagger that was hidden under the back of your shirt. "What's this then?"
"Backup, obviously" you deadpanned, grinning at him.
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I finally watched the first episode of 'Sherlock', and IT WAS SO GOOD