shameless-loki-imagines: Gif is not mine. Request for anon, thank you very much :) Takes time d

shameless-loki-imagines: Gif is not mine. Request for anon, thank you very much :) Takes time during Thor. A/N: For anon who requested this - I’m sorry darling it took me so long to write this one for you. I don’t know what happened but anytime I wrote something and read it, it felt like.. not good enough. And I think you all deserve the very best I can give so I rewrote it several times. Now I think it’s finally good enough. Okay, less talking, more reading :) I hope you like it.   You were calmly reading book, when you’ve got disturbed by sounds of breaking glass. Or anything, but it was definitely breaking of something. You put your book on table and come out of library to the hallway, listening carefully. Again. Someone is definitely trying to destroy the room next to the library. You know you should just stay back and let it be, but you are way too much curious to just leave. When you come in, what you see is not at all what you’ve been expecting. “Loki?” you ask, shocked. Of both brothers, he was most of the time that calm and quiet one. Seeing him breaking things with his magic, on the edge of rage, that is.. shocking and new. You’ve never seen this side of him. And then everything happens at once.You see a shaft of light heading to you, with shards of glass coming with it. You hear Loki desperately scream “STEP BACK!” but when you’re about to do it, it’s too late. Pain takes your breath away and brings you to your knees. You think  for a second that hit of that light probably hurts more than shards of glass in your belly. World goes black and silent for a while. Then everything happens to be one big chaos. You can feel Loki’s hands holding you and his voice talking to you but at that moment you couldn’t even breath, not at all talk. He once again yells something but you only hear ‘help’ and ‘now’ from it. You remember his trembling hands and his beautiful eyes widened with desperate fear when he repeats “I’m sorry.” over and over again. You try to say he doesn’t have to be sorry. You got in the way, it’s not like he wanted to hurt you. But whenever you try to take breath and say it or anything else, the pain gets worse. “I-I’m..I’m dying..right?” you ask, finally successful. You feel a wave of panic. You’ll die. You’ll never see him again.“No. No. No way,” he whispers but then suddenly everything goes away again. When you wake up again, this time you’re in your bed. The pain is still there but definitely not as bad as before. You then realize you’re holding someone’s hand or someone is holding yours. You open your eyes just to see that beloved face. You can’t help and smile with sudden happiness, you thought you’ll never see those bright eyes again. “I’m so sorry,” he says quietly, shooking his head, “you don’t know how..” “Stop,” you reply, taking deep painful breath, “that wasn’t your fault, it was an accident. That happens. To anyone. Don’t blame yourself, it’s only making me feel worse.” You take a break and then after a few seconds of silence, you continue: “There was a moment I believed I would never see you again. And that was more hurting than any blow. So if you really want me to feel better.. just kiss me.” you exhale closing your eyes. Then you feel him leaning closer and his lips gently kissing yours. At that moment, the pain slightly goes away.  -- source link

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