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Hey guys! I've been doing my deviantart thing for a while now and haven't really contributed a lot here...and that's something I should change. So I'm posting one of my stories I did a few weeks ago after seeing Thor: The Dark World. Hope you like--Loki fans probably will 😛
***WARNING: SPOILER ALERT! SPOILER ALERT! ***
Don’t read this before seeing Thor: The Dark World. Seriously. I spoilered HARD on this one. Movie-ending spoilers ahead.
*** END SPOILER ALERT! END SPOILER ALERT! ***
~K
Jane Foster had no idea where she was.
Well ok, she was in London somewhere. How had a simple stroll around London turned into her being lost as hell? Darcy was going to laugh her ass off-she had told Jane not to walk in London, and she hadn’t listened. Darcy had been right.
Dammit.
There were hundreds of other people strolling around astride her-Londoners-maybe she could ask one of them for directions. “Hello?”
Nobody answered.
“Excuse me…” She did a 180 trying to get one young man’s attention. She knew Londoners were rude, but this was a bit ridiculous! Again and again, she tried to catch someone’s eye, but they looked right through her, as if she were invisible.
“This is insane!” She stomped her foot in frustration.
In the process of stomping her foot she looked down at herself. She was wearing absolutely nothing! Instinctively she covered her breasts and womanhood, bending down slightly.
“What the hell?! I can’t be dreaming, I remember waking up this morning, I…” her eyes glazed over as she noticed a man leaning against the corner of a building. He had his arms folded and a large smirk on his face. He was looking right at her.
And she recognized him. “Loki.” She narrowed her eyes and stood straight, confidently closing the gap between them. “They can’t see me, can they?”
Loki stood up and laughed. “Of course not, I’ve hidden you completely. You’ve been invisible for some time now-but in good old London nobody notices for a long time!” He clapped his hands twice quickly.
Jane looked down as green lines began at odd places on her body. They traveled along her naked form, as if they were the burnt edges of paper burning away Loki’s illusion. When it faded, she was dressed again.
She just glared at him cooly. “Very funny. You’re supposed to be dead.”
He smiled jovially. “Ah yes, that was one of my better illusions. I’m surprised you and Thor fell for it.”
“In retrospect, so’m I. So what do you want?” She crossed her arms.
He flashed her his best grin. “To kidnap you, naturally. What else?”
“What makes you think I’m going to come along quietly?”
He seemed to consider this for a moment. “Well, there’s the fact that no human can see through my illusion, so as long as I’m focusing on you, you don’t have much choice. Also there’s a pregnant woman about to round this corner-I could kill her and make it look like any form of accident I choose. But that won’t be necessary…will it?” He gave her a meaningful look and handed her a set of Asgardian wrist cuffs.
She glowered at him murderously as she put them on. A pregnant woman rounded the corner and walked safely on.
“Huh will you look at that, there actually WAS a pregnant woman. I had no way of knowing that, of course-but now you HAVE to stay with me. Those cuffs can only be removed by me.
Come along Jane, I’ve found us a place to stay for a while.” Cheerfully he led her down a back alley and through a door. She followed him up a set of stairs and into an abandoned apartment.
Enough sunlight shone through a window for Jane to know this was a small apartment that hadn’t been used in a while. They were in the bedroom, with a small bed as the only furnishing. A doorless room on the right side of the room led into a small kitchenette.
“You know I want to kill you right now, right?” Jane glared at him.
He chuckled. “You and most of your race.”
“Good point. Why the hell did you kidnap me anyway? Thor isn’t going to do anything you say just because you have me. He’ll find a way to stop you AND save me.”
Loki raised an eyebrow. “And just what makes you think this has anything to do with my brother?” Jane didn’t really know how to answer that-Loki laughed. “No no my dear, I simply want to…get to know you. You’re going to be my sister-in-law and I am absolutely dead curious about what my brother SEES in you humans. You in particular.”
“…This is one helluva way to invite a person to dinner, Loki.”
He smirked. “Well you wouldn’t have just come with me!” He sat down on a bed and motioned for her to do the same, and she did.
She sighed. “OK, so say I believe that this is just your cockamamie way to get to know me. What do you want to know?”
He turned to face her. “What in the WORLD would a God see in such people? I mean, you’re young as a race, you die too quickly, and you’re MUCH too…soft.” He prodded her a few times.
She sucked in a breath as he caught her rib. “We…have our redeeming qualities. Like hope, for instance. I’m working under the assumption I’m not going to be killed today.”
Loki didn’t seem to hear her. “I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”
She was startled by his seemingly genuine concern. “N-no, I’m just…ticklish is all.”
His concerned frown turned into a large grin. “Oh, that TICKLED? You humans can’t be THAT fragile now can you?” He laughed and prodded her ribs again.
Her eyes got wide. “Y-you startled me before, Th-that’s all…stop it!” She jerked her arms down.
Loki actually giggled. “Oh I don’t think so. How in the world can my brother be so attracted to such a SOFT race?” He grabbed her cuffs and pulled them over her head, forcing her onto her back.
She glared. “Loki…LOKI! You let me go RIGHT NOW! This is NOT FUNNY!” She kicked a bit, trying to pull her arms down.
Unfortunately, something about a struggling damsel appealed to Loki. Especially his brother’s damsel, here at his mercy. “Oh, I think it is QUITE amusing.” He replied, digging his free hand into her stomach.
“Ba…BAHAHAHAHA! OH GOD OK OK YOU MA-MADE YOUR POINT! STO-HOP!” Jane exclaimed, bursting into giggles.
“Oh, are you going to beg me now? I do quite like begging. Do go on!” He teased, slipping his hand under her sweater to get better access to her torso. He skittered his fingers around her stomach and sides, paying careful attention to her waistline.
Jane closed her lips, giggling quietly. “S-screw…you!”
Loki clicked his tongue at her. “Tut tut tut, I don’t think Thor would like that suggestion very well now, do you?” He paused. “Actually…that isn’t a bad idea…”
Jane gasped. “L-Loki…please…don’t…”
Loki threw his head back and laughed. “My dear Jane, the word ‘rape’ has been out of the
Asgardian lexicon for so long my GRANDFATHER never even knew the translation. I’m teasing
you.” He winked, and she actually blushed.
“That isn’t funny.” She said in a very sulky voice. She glanced away to make her point.
He just kept grinning. “Oh but I think it is. If we’re going to be family you’re going to have to learn to love my sense of humor!”
She glared at him. “We. Are not. Family.”
He gasped in mock horror. “Jane! You wound me greatly!” He stuck his lip out.
His expression changed back to its original rascally smile. “But that’s ok. I know how to get even!” He straddled her knees, facing the foot of the bed.
“Loki…Loki don’t you da…put my shoes back!”
That was about as effective as you’d expect. “Oh my, what are these you have on your feet?
Human fashion, I’ll never understand it…”
She gritted her teeth. “They’re called hose or nylons; yes they’re a fashion thing, and…ACK! G-get away from-HOHOM those!”
Loki looked back at her and grinned. “Seems to me all they do is make you more sensitive. So much the better for me, hm?” He began skittering his fingertips up and down her feet.
She thrashed as much as she could, her long toes wriggling frantically. “LOKI HEEHEEHEE NOT THE FEEHEEHEET! STOHOHOHOP!”
“There’s the begging again! Excellent!” He teased, digging his fingertips underneath her toes. She went into silent giggles. “Not loud enough!” He crowed, attacking her arches.
THAT worked like a charm. She arched her back, screaming in laughter. Presently he felt her beating against his back, but paid no attention. “Dear dear, you humans and your sensitivity! How DO you survive?” He teased.
Finally he paused and turned around. “Now, let’s see, what else wouldn’t my brother want me to do to you? Ah yes.” Using his superior strength and leverage, he grabbed the bottom of her sweater and yanked upwards, catching her by surprise. It flew up around her shoulders, forcing her arms over her head. “Oooh!” Loki’s eyes sparked as he got an idea-he tied her sweater there, effectively exposing her entire upper body and blindfolding her.
“EEEP! LOKI!” She exclaimed.
“My my, what an adorably lacy bra! You wore that just for me, didn’t you?” Loki teased, goosing her ribs right underneath it.
“Eeek! Eeek! EEE-Heeheehee EEK! NO!” Jane wriggled and gasped.
“You didn’t? Aww, too bad. Kootchy koo!” He wiggled his fingertips in her armpits.
She lost it. “AA-AHAHAHAAHA! SHIT! NOOHOHOHO LOKI OK I’LL BEG I’LL BEG! PLEASE HEEHEHEE PLEASE HEEHEE STOP TICKLING HEEHEE MY PITS! AHAHAHAHA!”
Loki took a deep breath, savoring the power. “Ah yes, my brother’s girl begging me. Now THIS I could get used to. Tickle tickle!” He didn’t stop, of course.
After a while he stopped-underneath the sweater Jane was red-faced, tears starting to form in her eyes. “Oohoo gohohod…Loki that wa-was mean!”
He chuckled. “Nothing older brothers don’t do to younger ones. Trust me, I know.” Without giving her the chance to respond, he unhooked her bra and let it fall open.
“So you’re ticklish t….EEK! LOKI! I thought you said you weren’t going to do anything!”
“Well I’m not going to rape you, I meant that…but I can’t resist what my brother has, you should know that about me by now.” He groped her breasts roughly a few times. “Just because I can!”
“Nnnngh...I make no distinction between rape and molestation, Loki!”
To her utter surprise, Loki stopped. “Oh alright. I’m sorry.” He re-fastened her bra.
She found her voice after a few seconds. “Thank you. That was decent of you.”
Unbeknownst to the blindfolded Jane, Loki smiled for a moment. Quickly he shook his head, as if to clear it of some unwanted emotion, and chuckled. “Now don’t go all Stockholm on me. I don’t plan on keeping you that long.” With that, he stuck his fingertip in her bellybutton, wiggling it furiously.
Jane let out a shriek. “LOKI NO! NOHOHO NOT THAT AGAIN!” She tried to twist and put her arms down, but it was no use-Loki was sitting on her too firmly. She couldn’t move.
“Such a sensitive girl! But then again, my brother is quite sensitive himself, so I’m not really surprised he’d go for one such as you…” He loudly monologue as he tormented her, squeezing her side and ribs with his other hand as he teased her bellybutton. “Having you lying before me though, totally at my mercy…truly you must now understand my place as your people’s ruler, yes?”
When she didn’t answer, Loki frowned. “You still do not see it. Perhaps one day you will…oh well.” He dug back into her armpits.
She let out a peal of unrestrained laughter. “NOHOHOHO! LOHOHKIHIHI PLEEHEEHEEASE! MEEHEHRCYEHEHEHEE!”
“Mmm…no.” He chuckled at his own joke.
After a few minutes, poor Jane was laughing silently. Loki chuckled and stopped.
“I suppose it’s been about as long as I can keep you.” He untied her shirt, letting it fall back around her. He stood up.
Jane giggled for a minute before warily sitting up, hands still tied together. “You’re just…going to let me go?”
Loki smiled disarmingly at her again. “Oh I wish I could, but I’m afraid I can’t have my brother finding out I’m alive, not yet. Don’t look at me like that; I’m not going to kill you, silly girl. No Miss Foster, but I am going to have to wipe your memory before I let you go.”
Jane digested what he said. “I suppose under the circumstances I can’t complain. You letting me live and all. But before you do…whatever you’re going to do, can I ask you a question?”
Loki nodded expectantly. “After all I’ve put you through I suppose I can do that much.”
Jane stood up and stared at him as nose-to-nose as their height difference would allow.
“Why did you save me on the dark world when we went to stop Maleketh?”
He stared back at her for a long time. “I think…that’s what I came here to try to find out.”
“Did you?”
He sighed and shook his head. “I’m not sure. I want to thank you, Jane. You’ve been most accommodating.” He pulled a small vial out of his coat pocket and opened it between them.
A small puff of green smoke floated quickly out of the top-Loki blew it into Jane’s face and caught her as she fell backwards, unconscious.
He placed her on the bed and uncuffed her. Then he reached into her pocket and fished out her cell phone. Turning around, he instantaneously morphed into the perfect likeness of Jane herself and found the number he was looking for.
“Darcy! I’m fine but…I’m not feeling well.” He gave Darcy the address they were at. “I’m gonna lie down, I’ll leave the door open…no, it’s abandoned, I’m sure. No don’t bring Eric, I’m just tired. Just…can you pick me up? Thanks. See you soon.”
He hung up and vanished, leaving her phone beside her. She’d left him plenty to think about.
***WARNING: SPOILER ALERT! SPOILER ALERT! ***
Don’t read this before seeing Thor: The Dark World. Seriously. I spoilered HARD on this one. Movie-ending spoilers ahead.
*** END SPOILER ALERT! END SPOILER ALERT! ***
~K
Jane Foster had no idea where she was.
Well ok, she was in London somewhere. How had a simple stroll around London turned into her being lost as hell? Darcy was going to laugh her ass off-she had told Jane not to walk in London, and she hadn’t listened. Darcy had been right.
Dammit.
There were hundreds of other people strolling around astride her-Londoners-maybe she could ask one of them for directions. “Hello?”
Nobody answered.
“Excuse me…” She did a 180 trying to get one young man’s attention. She knew Londoners were rude, but this was a bit ridiculous! Again and again, she tried to catch someone’s eye, but they looked right through her, as if she were invisible.
“This is insane!” She stomped her foot in frustration.
In the process of stomping her foot she looked down at herself. She was wearing absolutely nothing! Instinctively she covered her breasts and womanhood, bending down slightly.
“What the hell?! I can’t be dreaming, I remember waking up this morning, I…” her eyes glazed over as she noticed a man leaning against the corner of a building. He had his arms folded and a large smirk on his face. He was looking right at her.
And she recognized him. “Loki.” She narrowed her eyes and stood straight, confidently closing the gap between them. “They can’t see me, can they?”
Loki stood up and laughed. “Of course not, I’ve hidden you completely. You’ve been invisible for some time now-but in good old London nobody notices for a long time!” He clapped his hands twice quickly.
Jane looked down as green lines began at odd places on her body. They traveled along her naked form, as if they were the burnt edges of paper burning away Loki’s illusion. When it faded, she was dressed again.
She just glared at him cooly. “Very funny. You’re supposed to be dead.”
He smiled jovially. “Ah yes, that was one of my better illusions. I’m surprised you and Thor fell for it.”
“In retrospect, so’m I. So what do you want?” She crossed her arms.
He flashed her his best grin. “To kidnap you, naturally. What else?”
“What makes you think I’m going to come along quietly?”
He seemed to consider this for a moment. “Well, there’s the fact that no human can see through my illusion, so as long as I’m focusing on you, you don’t have much choice. Also there’s a pregnant woman about to round this corner-I could kill her and make it look like any form of accident I choose. But that won’t be necessary…will it?” He gave her a meaningful look and handed her a set of Asgardian wrist cuffs.
She glowered at him murderously as she put them on. A pregnant woman rounded the corner and walked safely on.
“Huh will you look at that, there actually WAS a pregnant woman. I had no way of knowing that, of course-but now you HAVE to stay with me. Those cuffs can only be removed by me.
Come along Jane, I’ve found us a place to stay for a while.” Cheerfully he led her down a back alley and through a door. She followed him up a set of stairs and into an abandoned apartment.
Enough sunlight shone through a window for Jane to know this was a small apartment that hadn’t been used in a while. They were in the bedroom, with a small bed as the only furnishing. A doorless room on the right side of the room led into a small kitchenette.
“You know I want to kill you right now, right?” Jane glared at him.
He chuckled. “You and most of your race.”
“Good point. Why the hell did you kidnap me anyway? Thor isn’t going to do anything you say just because you have me. He’ll find a way to stop you AND save me.”
Loki raised an eyebrow. “And just what makes you think this has anything to do with my brother?” Jane didn’t really know how to answer that-Loki laughed. “No no my dear, I simply want to…get to know you. You’re going to be my sister-in-law and I am absolutely dead curious about what my brother SEES in you humans. You in particular.”
“…This is one helluva way to invite a person to dinner, Loki.”
He smirked. “Well you wouldn’t have just come with me!” He sat down on a bed and motioned for her to do the same, and she did.
She sighed. “OK, so say I believe that this is just your cockamamie way to get to know me. What do you want to know?”
He turned to face her. “What in the WORLD would a God see in such people? I mean, you’re young as a race, you die too quickly, and you’re MUCH too…soft.” He prodded her a few times.
She sucked in a breath as he caught her rib. “We…have our redeeming qualities. Like hope, for instance. I’m working under the assumption I’m not going to be killed today.”
Loki didn’t seem to hear her. “I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”
She was startled by his seemingly genuine concern. “N-no, I’m just…ticklish is all.”
His concerned frown turned into a large grin. “Oh, that TICKLED? You humans can’t be THAT fragile now can you?” He laughed and prodded her ribs again.
Her eyes got wide. “Y-you startled me before, Th-that’s all…stop it!” She jerked her arms down.
Loki actually giggled. “Oh I don’t think so. How in the world can my brother be so attracted to such a SOFT race?” He grabbed her cuffs and pulled them over her head, forcing her onto her back.
She glared. “Loki…LOKI! You let me go RIGHT NOW! This is NOT FUNNY!” She kicked a bit, trying to pull her arms down.
Unfortunately, something about a struggling damsel appealed to Loki. Especially his brother’s damsel, here at his mercy. “Oh, I think it is QUITE amusing.” He replied, digging his free hand into her stomach.
“Ba…BAHAHAHAHA! OH GOD OK OK YOU MA-MADE YOUR POINT! STO-HOP!” Jane exclaimed, bursting into giggles.
“Oh, are you going to beg me now? I do quite like begging. Do go on!” He teased, slipping his hand under her sweater to get better access to her torso. He skittered his fingers around her stomach and sides, paying careful attention to her waistline.
Jane closed her lips, giggling quietly. “S-screw…you!”
Loki clicked his tongue at her. “Tut tut tut, I don’t think Thor would like that suggestion very well now, do you?” He paused. “Actually…that isn’t a bad idea…”
Jane gasped. “L-Loki…please…don’t…”
Loki threw his head back and laughed. “My dear Jane, the word ‘rape’ has been out of the
Asgardian lexicon for so long my GRANDFATHER never even knew the translation. I’m teasing
you.” He winked, and she actually blushed.
“That isn’t funny.” She said in a very sulky voice. She glanced away to make her point.
He just kept grinning. “Oh but I think it is. If we’re going to be family you’re going to have to learn to love my sense of humor!”
She glared at him. “We. Are not. Family.”
He gasped in mock horror. “Jane! You wound me greatly!” He stuck his lip out.
His expression changed back to its original rascally smile. “But that’s ok. I know how to get even!” He straddled her knees, facing the foot of the bed.
“Loki…Loki don’t you da…put my shoes back!”
That was about as effective as you’d expect. “Oh my, what are these you have on your feet?
Human fashion, I’ll never understand it…”
She gritted her teeth. “They’re called hose or nylons; yes they’re a fashion thing, and…ACK! G-get away from-HOHOM those!”
Loki looked back at her and grinned. “Seems to me all they do is make you more sensitive. So much the better for me, hm?” He began skittering his fingertips up and down her feet.
She thrashed as much as she could, her long toes wriggling frantically. “LOKI HEEHEEHEE NOT THE FEEHEEHEET! STOHOHOHOP!”
“There’s the begging again! Excellent!” He teased, digging his fingertips underneath her toes. She went into silent giggles. “Not loud enough!” He crowed, attacking her arches.
THAT worked like a charm. She arched her back, screaming in laughter. Presently he felt her beating against his back, but paid no attention. “Dear dear, you humans and your sensitivity! How DO you survive?” He teased.
Finally he paused and turned around. “Now, let’s see, what else wouldn’t my brother want me to do to you? Ah yes.” Using his superior strength and leverage, he grabbed the bottom of her sweater and yanked upwards, catching her by surprise. It flew up around her shoulders, forcing her arms over her head. “Oooh!” Loki’s eyes sparked as he got an idea-he tied her sweater there, effectively exposing her entire upper body and blindfolding her.
“EEEP! LOKI!” She exclaimed.
“My my, what an adorably lacy bra! You wore that just for me, didn’t you?” Loki teased, goosing her ribs right underneath it.
“Eeek! Eeek! EEE-Heeheehee EEK! NO!” Jane wriggled and gasped.
“You didn’t? Aww, too bad. Kootchy koo!” He wiggled his fingertips in her armpits.
She lost it. “AA-AHAHAHAAHA! SHIT! NOOHOHOHO LOKI OK I’LL BEG I’LL BEG! PLEASE HEEHEHEE PLEASE HEEHEE STOP TICKLING HEEHEE MY PITS! AHAHAHAHA!”
Loki took a deep breath, savoring the power. “Ah yes, my brother’s girl begging me. Now THIS I could get used to. Tickle tickle!” He didn’t stop, of course.
After a while he stopped-underneath the sweater Jane was red-faced, tears starting to form in her eyes. “Oohoo gohohod…Loki that wa-was mean!”
He chuckled. “Nothing older brothers don’t do to younger ones. Trust me, I know.” Without giving her the chance to respond, he unhooked her bra and let it fall open.
“So you’re ticklish t….EEK! LOKI! I thought you said you weren’t going to do anything!”
“Well I’m not going to rape you, I meant that…but I can’t resist what my brother has, you should know that about me by now.” He groped her breasts roughly a few times. “Just because I can!”
“Nnnngh...I make no distinction between rape and molestation, Loki!”
To her utter surprise, Loki stopped. “Oh alright. I’m sorry.” He re-fastened her bra.
She found her voice after a few seconds. “Thank you. That was decent of you.”
Unbeknownst to the blindfolded Jane, Loki smiled for a moment. Quickly he shook his head, as if to clear it of some unwanted emotion, and chuckled. “Now don’t go all Stockholm on me. I don’t plan on keeping you that long.” With that, he stuck his fingertip in her bellybutton, wiggling it furiously.
Jane let out a shriek. “LOKI NO! NOHOHO NOT THAT AGAIN!” She tried to twist and put her arms down, but it was no use-Loki was sitting on her too firmly. She couldn’t move.
“Such a sensitive girl! But then again, my brother is quite sensitive himself, so I’m not really surprised he’d go for one such as you…” He loudly monologue as he tormented her, squeezing her side and ribs with his other hand as he teased her bellybutton. “Having you lying before me though, totally at my mercy…truly you must now understand my place as your people’s ruler, yes?”
When she didn’t answer, Loki frowned. “You still do not see it. Perhaps one day you will…oh well.” He dug back into her armpits.
She let out a peal of unrestrained laughter. “NOHOHOHO! LOHOHKIHIHI PLEEHEEHEEASE! MEEHEHRCYEHEHEHEE!”
“Mmm…no.” He chuckled at his own joke.
After a few minutes, poor Jane was laughing silently. Loki chuckled and stopped.
“I suppose it’s been about as long as I can keep you.” He untied her shirt, letting it fall back around her. He stood up.
Jane giggled for a minute before warily sitting up, hands still tied together. “You’re just…going to let me go?”
Loki smiled disarmingly at her again. “Oh I wish I could, but I’m afraid I can’t have my brother finding out I’m alive, not yet. Don’t look at me like that; I’m not going to kill you, silly girl. No Miss Foster, but I am going to have to wipe your memory before I let you go.”
Jane digested what he said. “I suppose under the circumstances I can’t complain. You letting me live and all. But before you do…whatever you’re going to do, can I ask you a question?”
Loki nodded expectantly. “After all I’ve put you through I suppose I can do that much.”
Jane stood up and stared at him as nose-to-nose as their height difference would allow.
“Why did you save me on the dark world when we went to stop Maleketh?”
He stared back at her for a long time. “I think…that’s what I came here to try to find out.”
“Did you?”
He sighed and shook his head. “I’m not sure. I want to thank you, Jane. You’ve been most accommodating.” He pulled a small vial out of his coat pocket and opened it between them.
A small puff of green smoke floated quickly out of the top-Loki blew it into Jane’s face and caught her as she fell backwards, unconscious.
He placed her on the bed and uncuffed her. Then he reached into her pocket and fished out her cell phone. Turning around, he instantaneously morphed into the perfect likeness of Jane herself and found the number he was looking for.
“Darcy! I’m fine but…I’m not feeling well.” He gave Darcy the address they were at. “I’m gonna lie down, I’ll leave the door open…no, it’s abandoned, I’m sure. No don’t bring Eric, I’m just tired. Just…can you pick me up? Thanks. See you soon.”
He hung up and vanished, leaving her phone beside her. She’d left him plenty to think about.
