#christmas imagine
A/N : Here is the first imagine of the Holiday season ! For now it’s only a sort of prompts but I’d like to do some short stories following this prologue. Hope you enjoy!
« CHRISTMAS IS CANCELLED ! »
The whole crew present turned to you with wide eyes which translated more confusion than worry, despite the horrible thing you just said.
« What the hell are you talking about ? »
You turned to Tony, your face twisted into the most worry expression you could ever have.
« I said, Christmas is cancelled ! Santa’s missing ! »
« WHAT ? »
The booming voice filled the whole room like thunder. And the thundered himself, got on his feet at the speed of light and his expression was one very similar to yours.
« We can’t let christmas be cancelled ! I love christmas and the presents and the food and the decorations and… »
« I think we got the idea, big guy » Steve interrupted before turning back to you
« Y/N , please, give us more informations, because I have troubles to follow what you are saying here »
You sight and decided to sit in the nearest spot of the couch, you let yourself relax as much as you could into the furniture and looked at your teammates.
« My father is missing. I’ve tried to contact him for a week but I never managed to. At first, I thought he was busy, it’s always like this at that time of the year but today one of his elves called me asking if I knew where he was. I called everyone I could, my mom, the workshop director and every single elves in the North Pole but no one knows where he is. »
All eyes were on you and you knew you sounded mad but you were in the worst situation ever, with two weeks left until Christmas and Santa disappearing the world would go to shit.
« Let me get this straight ; your dad is Santa and he’s missing, as a result of the previous statement, Christmas is doomed » Clint interjected
At what he said, you could just nod.
Your heard a chuckle from the other side of the couch and caught Tony losing himself in a fit a giggle.
Looking around you, you see the other fighting against the same pulsions, they tired to hide their smile and cointain their laughter but they weren’t that good at it.
« I’m not asking you to believe me. But this is the truth and if you refuse to help me, I’ll save Christmas by myself. After all, I’m a superhero too. »
At this words, you qucikly stood up and left, not looking back at your teammates ; decided to save your father yourself.
With your new found goal, you went straight to your room. Your grabbed your sport bag and threw it your bed before taking all the items you would need like weapons and all sorts of devices. But above all, your father snowglobe was placed securely around your neck, attached to a silver chain. The item was a simple glass globe and inside was a raging blizzard, snow was hitting the glass with such violence that the whole item was balancing against your skin. And right in the middle, almost impossible to see among the storm, your Santa’s house and workshop, decorated with coloful lights.
You hold onto it tightly and closed your eyes.
« I’m coming dad » you whispered like it was a prayer before letting go of the globe, closing your bag and making your way to your bedroom door.
You opened your door and were surprised to find a broad chest blocking your way out.
« Jesus ! »
You almost jumped out of your skin from surprise. You looked up and saw Thor, staring down at you.
« Y/N, I want to help you save Christmas ! »
« Thanks for your concern, but this is my mission and I’m the one and only who should save Christmas. It’s my legacy. »
« But you’ll need someone to help you if something goes wrong. This is the whole point of our team, helping each other out, when one of us risk their life or lack of something another can get him. Please, let me help you. Christmas is my favourite Midguardian holiday and you’re my friend, I can’t lose two of my favourite things on this planet »
He gave you the biggest puppy dog eyes you’ve ever seen, his eyes were even glistening from a thin layer of tears, threatening to spill if you dared to refuse his help.
You felt your decision shatter at the sight of the norse god and despite wanting to « mener à bien » your mission, you had to admit that you would probably need a friend on the way to the norse pole and through the mutliple blizzards, natural or not that would stand on your way to save your father.
« Alright Thor, let’s go save Christmas ! »
Day 4 of Kyra’s Christmas Sing-a-long Series
Pairing:Loki x Reader
Warning(s):None.
Author’s Note: Just FYI, I did cut some of the lyrics to this song to make it fit the story, and all of that junk. Also, the gif isn’t really relevant to the story. ENJOY!
I don’t want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don’t care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you, yeah.
You sigh as you sit down on the couch in the corner of the room. Tony’s annual Christmas Eve party was in full swing, but there was no way you could feel more alone. Looking down at your glass of wine, you sigh once more before taking a timid sip. When you look back up at everyone in the room, your wandering eyes fall on a certain raven haired Asgardian prince.
“Is everything alright?” You turn to see Natasha sitting beside you.
“I’m good. The party is just lousy.” You smirk a little, and Natasha grins.
“Don’t let Tony hear you say that.”
“Mhmm.”
“Would your sour mood have anything to do with being without a specific date?”
You turn and glare at your best friend.
“Shut up.”
Natasha just smirks before standing up. Looking down at you she says: “The night’s still young, Y/N.” And she walks away.
I don’t want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
And I don’t care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don’t need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won’t make me happy
With a toy on Christmas Day
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you
Natasha’s words ring in your ears as you watch her walk away, and once she’s disappeared in the crowd, your eyes begin to wander around for Loki once more. Then you spot him; he’s standing next to his brother looking more than uncomfortable. Taking a swig of your drink, you place your glass on a nearby table and work your way through the crowd towards Loki.
Oh, I won’t ask for much this Christmas
I won’t even wish for snow
And I’m just gonna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe
Your plan is devious, but you thought maybe, just maybe, the god of mischief would appreciate it. You slide right up next to him and gently nudge his arm with your body.
“Hey, there,” you say.
Loki looks down at you and smiles slightly.
“Hello.”
“This party blows.”
Loki laughs.
“Wanna go somewhere a little quieter?”
“And where would that be?” Loki inquired, raising an eyebrow at you. You shrug and offer him your hand; he obliges and lets you lead him out onto the balcony.
“Why did you bring us out here?” Loki asks, looking out over the balcony when you just smirk and point up. He looks above his head and sees mistletoe handing from the shade above the doors leading back inside. He smirks as he looks back down at you. “You know, Y/N, if you wanted to kiss, all you had to do was ask.”
I won’t make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won’t even stay awake to
Hear those magic reindeer click
‘Cause I just want you here tonight
Holding on to me so tight
What more can I do?
Baby, all I want for Christmas is you
You grin up at the god in front of you.
“What’s the fun in that? Mistletoe is so more festive.” Loki grins. “Well,” you ask, “we gonna kiss, or what?” You raise an eyebrow teasingly.
“Well, I do believe it is per Midgardian tradition.”
You laugh, and look up into his blue eyes. You’re just looking at him, losing yourself in the vastness that is Loki, when you notice his face is getting closer and closer. And then, suddenly, his lips are on yours and you are locked in a heated kiss.
Oh, I don’t want a lot for Christmas
This is all I’m asking for
I just wanna see my baby
Standing right outside my door
Oh, I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
Baby, all I want for Christmas is you
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