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              “Dammit (Name)!” Loki roars, “Get back here!”
              “NEVER!” You shout in response, “This is mine now Reindeer Games!”



              So following your little escapade of stealing Loki’s clothes (and him spending the night in your room) you actually convince Loki to help Tony design you armor. Thor gave some input as well, for the sole purpose of he knew it would piss Loki off even more. And the armor Tony made… was exactly like Loki’s… to the T. You loved it of course, Loki had mixed feelings.

              Those feelings however became less mixed after the six day in a row you wore the armor, stole his cloak (even though you had one of your own) and waltzed around the tower doing your Loki impersonation. Which honestly the others thought was spot on. This the god of mischief and lies did not like, at all. He demanded you take the armor off to which you responded with stomping on his foot, stealing the book in his hand and took off. And now Loki was chasing you around the Tower… and Tony, Thor and the others were sitting back enjoying the show via the numerous cameras throughout the Tower.

              “God I am so happy you convinced me to let (Name) move in,” Tony says nudging Pepper.

              She shakes her head but looks back at the master screen, because she can’t not watch.

              “I got my ar-mor~ I got my ar-mor~!” you sang as you continued to run through the Tower.

              Currently you were running through the training room, noticing how empty it was for the middle of the afternoon. Then you realized that aside from Loki you really hadn’t seen much of the others the entire day. But then a reason popped in your head and you stopped in the hallway outside the training room and looked right at the camera,

    “I want to see the recordings when I get there Tony.”

    Then you heard Loki shout something you couldn’t really make out and jogged to the elevator. Riding it up to the lab floor you are met by Thor and Steve when the doors slide open. They both look at your outfit and smile like dorks. Deciding to make an entrance you stick your nose in the air and march into the lab.

              “Alright you impudent humans, show me the recordings!” you say, sweeping your arms out and flipping your cloak.

              Tony busts out laughing and has to lean against the panel in front of him to keep from falling over. Pretty much everybody is laughing, even Natasha.

              “Nice staff by the way (Name),” Clint says, “Nice touch.”

              You smile and twirl your golden staff around your fingers,

              “Like it? I made it myself a while back and figured it would go with my armor.”

              “You really are enjoying this,” Thor says.

              You nod and your smile widens,

              “I don’t know what it is about messing with Loki but it is so damn fun!”

              “You still have that book?” Bruce asks.

              Looking down you see the book you took from Loki still tucked into your armor, and you laugh.

              “I completely forgot I had it,” you reply then you look at Tony, “Alright show me the videos.”

              With a grand smile Tony replays the camera footage from earlier in the day and you are laughing just as hard as they did when they first watched it. Once you’d caught up you grin devilishly and nudge Tony,

              “Find Loki for me.”

              Tony nods and quickly finds Loki. He is currently sitting in the library pouting in one of the arm chairs. You pat Tony’s shoulder,

              “If he asks, tell Loki he knows where to find me.”

              Tony called Loki up to the lab on the intercom system and told him what you told Tony. Loki storms back to the elevator and is soon marching down the hallway to his room.

              Barging in his doesn’t see quite what he expects. You are in his room, sleeping on his bed. Your armor is off and neatly placed on one of his armchairs, your staff is leaning against the chair and the book you took from him is open on your chest. Oh and you’re also wearing his clothes, again. Loki sighs, walks over to his bed and plops down on the edge. The mild movement disrupts your sleep and your roll over, knocking the book off your chest and onto the bed. Loki closes the book and sets it on his nightstand and contemplates whether or not to wake you up.

              “Why must you do this to me (Name)?” he asks himself.

              “Because I like you, you stupid reindeer,” you say.

              Loki looks at you, your eyes are closed and you have a smirk on your face. However your reply makes him smile, he wraps his arm around your waist and pull you closer to him.

              “So you stealing my clothes and doing a terrible impersonation of me means you have feelings for me?” he asks.

              “My impersonations are spot on and you know it,” you reply opening your eyes and sticking out your tongue.

              Still smiling he kisses you and pulls you onto his lap.

              “Am I going to have to admit that?” he asks in barely a whisper.

              You grin devilishly and kiss him before responding,

              “You will if you want your clothes back.”

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              “Dammit (Name)!” Loki roars, “Get back here!”
              “NEVER!” You shout in response, “This is mine now Reindeer Games!”



              So following your little escapade of stealing Loki’s clothes (and him spending the night in your room) you actually convince Loki to help Tony design you armor. Thor gave some input as well, for the sole purpose of he knew it would piss Loki off even more. And the armor Tony made… was exactly like Loki’s… to the T. You loved it of course, Loki had mixed feelings.

              Those feelings however became less mixed after the six day in a row you wore the armor, stole his cloak (even though you had one of your own) and waltzed around the tower doing your Loki impersonation. Which honestly the others thought was spot on. This the god of mischief and lies did not like, at all. He demanded you take the armor off to which you responded with stomping on his foot, stealing the book in his hand and took off. And now Loki was chasing you around the Tower… and Tony, Thor and the others were sitting back enjoying the show via the numerous cameras throughout the Tower.

              “God I am so happy you convinced me to let (Name) move in,” Tony says nudging Pepper.

              She shakes her head but looks back at the master screen, because she can’t not watch.

              “I got my ar-mor~ I got my ar-mor~!” you sang as you continued to run through the Tower.

              Currently you were running through the training room, noticing how empty it was for the middle of the afternoon. Then you realized that aside from Loki you really hadn’t seen much of the others the entire day. But then a reason popped in your head and you stopped in the hallway outside the training room and looked right at the camera,

    “I want to see the recordings when I get there Tony.”

    Then you heard Loki shout something you couldn’t really make out and jogged to the elevator. Riding it up to the lab floor you are met by Thor and Steve when the doors slide open. They both look at your outfit and smile like dorks. Deciding to make an entrance you stick your nose in the air and march into the lab.

              “Alright you impudent humans, show me the recordings!” you say, sweeping your arms out and flipping your cloak.

              Tony busts out laughing and has to lean against the panel in front of him to keep from falling over. Pretty much everybody is laughing, even Natasha.

              “Nice staff by the way (Name),” Clint says, “Nice touch.”

              You smile and twirl your golden staff around your fingers,

              “Like it? I made it myself a while back and figured it would go with my armor.”

              “You really are enjoying this,” Thor says.

              You nod and your smile widens,

              “I don’t know what it is about messing with Loki but it is so damn fun!”

              “You still have that book?” Bruce asks.

              Looking down you see the book you took from Loki still tucked into your armor, and you laugh.

              “I completely forgot I had it,” you reply then you look at Tony, “Alright show me the videos.”

              With a grand smile Tony replays the camera footage from earlier in the day and you are laughing just as hard as they did when they first watched it. Once you’d caught up you grin devilishly and nudge Tony,

              “Find Loki for me.”

              Tony nods and quickly finds Loki. He is currently sitting in the library pouting in one of the arm chairs. You pat Tony’s shoulder,

              “If he asks, tell Loki he knows where to find me.”

              Tony called Loki up to the lab on the intercom system and told him what you told Tony. Loki storms back to the elevator and is soon marching down the hallway to his room.

              Barging in his doesn’t see quite what he expects. You are in his room, sleeping on his bed. Your armor is off and neatly placed on one of his armchairs, your staff is leaning against the chair and the book you took from him is open on your chest. Oh and you’re also wearing his clothes, again. Loki sighs, walks over to his bed and plops down on the edge. The mild movement disrupts your sleep and your roll over, knocking the book off your chest and onto the bed. Loki closes the book and sets it on his nightstand and contemplates whether or not to wake you up.

              “Why must you do this to me (Name)?” he asks himself.

              “Because I like you, you stupid reindeer,” you say.

              Loki looks at you, your eyes are closed and you have a smirk on your face. However your reply makes him smile, he wraps his arm around your waist and pull you closer to him.

              “So you stealing my clothes and doing a terrible impersonation of me means you have feelings for me?” he asks.

              “My impersonations are spot on and you know it,” you reply opening your eyes and sticking out your tongue.

              Still smiling he kisses you and pulls you onto his lap.

              “Am I going to have to admit that?” he asks in barely a whisper.

              You grin devilishly and kiss him before responding,

              “You will if you want your clothes back.”