obscure-imagines:

Loki pushed past the other people until he was right in front of you. “what do you want?” Valkyrie rolled her eyes when she saw him.

“you’re Y/N arent you?” he asked, ignoring Valkyrie.

“yes, and you are-”

“Loki.” he said, nearly dropping his cup as he held out a hand to you. you stared down at his hand and he awkwardly pulled it back, “i’ve heard so much about you.” he said.

“looks like you have a fan.” Valkyrie teased, grinning a shit eating grin at Loki.

“can i get you a drink?” Loki asked, ignoring Valkyrie again, “i’d really love to get you a drink.”