#pranking eachother to avoid discussing feelings

[malpractisnt]

Just thinking about how every prank between them is like a love letter dipped in emotional sabotage, signed with a smirk and sent with the full knowledge that revenge will inevitably follow.

[camileeon]

OOO CONGRATS ON 200!!!

For the new event, maaay I request A 14 with either Camilo or Dolores, whichever you feel you want to do!

Thank you!!

KISS ME MORE -

(a/n) yes hello i know theres no title for this one because i can't thunk of anything for the past few minutes,, personally loved this prompt because yes <3 hope you all enjoy this one! Thanks for requesting! (Also this is not proof read:'))-🍊 (UPDATED!!: TITLE UPLOADED)

🦋- GN!Reader (they/them) x Camilo (he/him)

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Oh the boy in yellow, he always loved to pull such strange pranks out of nowhere. On his primas and hermana, even once on abuela and his parents. It can be a little too much sometimes but the boy knew when he would crossed the line and always makes up for the victim of his antics.

But on one lovely peaceful day, his primas and y/n had conjured up a plan to get a taste of how it felt to be in the boy's victims shoes, just a little prank that wouldn't hurt to get back at the shapeshifter.

They had decided that it'd be funny if y/n had avoided his kisses and y/n won't give him any for a day, given to how clingy Camilo can be and is big on physical affection, especially his cielito's kisses.

As much as y/n wanted fo decline, there was a part of them that wanted to get revenge on the boy for the stunts he pulls.

After being invited over to casita for the plan they discussed, they went out to the town to find the shapeshifter. Or rather for him to find them really, they stayed near the town square where the children and town persons enjoyed their time dancing and playing music. They felt a hand cover their eyes from behind and an arm around their waist, flinching a little before letting out a sigh, knowing who it was

“guess who mariposa?”

“i don't think i need to, mi amor.” they chuckled as the hand uncovered their eyes, readjusting their vision before facing to see them with a big grin

“oh how I've missed you mi vida” the boy in yellow spoke, pulling them closer by the arm wrapped around their waist for a kiss.

They gave a smug smirk and slipped their palm in between them and his lips, letting out a chuckle as they escaped his grasp and didn't speak a word about it as their day continued.

As they spent time with eachother while the sun began to fall, camilo just pondered in his head "their probably messing with me right?" He tried various attempts to kiss them but they just moved past him or move their head in the different direction. As much as the prank was hilarious, they did in fact notice how a little upset he got when he continued to attempt and fail miserably and couldn't help but feel bad. Dolores could probably hear all that has been happening, leaving the shapeshifter's primas cackling in their rooms-

As soon as they gotten back to casita, he decided to confront them about it in his room, he was feeling a little sulky and needed his attention from you “y/n.. why have you been avoiding me?”

“hm? We were together the whole day?”

“no no i meant- don't you like me kissing you anymore? Did i do something wrong? D-do you not love me anymore??”

and that was all it took for y/n to breakthrough everything, they couldn't help seeing how he reacted “no no no no amor amor, i'm sorry it was a prank! your primas started it i swear i just went along with it. We just thought that we could get back at you with this for fun, i didn't think it'd go that far.” they explained, immediately latching their arms over him and hugged him tightly before cupping his face to wipe tears that was trying it's best not to fall out the boy's eyes. His jaw dropped and escaped your touch before pacing exaggeratingly “you guys are mean! I seriously thought another soul inhabited your body! You- you-! ugh just kiss me already-!”

He went back to them to hold their face firmly to pull them into a deep longing kiss, his body made theirs stumble a little, making them land on the floor but that didn't quite seem to stop them. “hmm.. i love you camilo.”

“mhm! i love when you say that, i love you more mi mariposa.”

[lazypeachsoul]

who you really are.- Loki Laufeyson.

chapter one.

Warnings: this fic will include discussions of gender, pronouns, etc. This chapter does not include any warnings.

Word count: 1,6k.

A/N: This is the first chapter to a multi-part fic I created thanks to and idea by @insanitybyanothername. Thans for the inspiration! I hope you like it 🌼 This is more of an introduction to the story so not a lot of Loki x reader action.

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The first stages of a relationship can be challenging. A mix of excitement over the newness of the feelings and the awkwardness of trying to learn how to be around eachother created what many called the ‘honeymoon phase’. And everything they talked about seemed to grow exponentially when one of the parties was a god still trying to get used to Earth, or Midgard as he called it.

When you had first met Loki things had been rocky at best. You were another worker of Stark Industries who was tasked with leading the team creating the better and improved gear for the newest avenger, whose identity still hadn’t been disclosed.

It wasn’t until weeks into working with only notes about this mysterious person and their powers that the announcement was made. John Doe as your team had been calling him was none other than the nordic god Loki of Asgard. The uproar that the announcement caused shook the entire company. Tony Stark was offering shelter to the same man who had tried to destroy the world in 2012 and people were not happy.

Even within your team the situation was tense. Some members had quit because they had been personally affected by his actions and others remained just because they were curious about him. And that unfolded in the first try-on session for the gear.

He had appeared followed by Thor and your boss Tony Stark. Introductions were short and Loki didn’t seem to be in the mood for socializing. He remained silent, rolling his eyes and scoffing at the details you tried to explain about the new gear. And the tenth time he seemed to underrate your design you had to intervene.

“Anything wrong?” As much as you tried to keep your voice leveled the tension in it was not that well hidden.

“I am unable to comprehend why I can’t wear my asgardian attire. Thor does and nobody questions it.” He pointed to his blonde companion who seemed to be nervous about his brother's reaction. “I don’t trust midgardians to create something advanced enough for my capabilities.”

“I can assure you your ‘capabilities’ have been taken into account.” You responded through gritted teeth. “And as for the need of the new gear, since you are here on the intergalactic equivalent of parole you have to wear it so that you can be controlled in missions.”

The room grew quiet and the surprise was evident on everybody’s faces. Some of them were probably surprised you would unveil the real reason for the wardrobe change, others were surprised at your boldness when speaking to a god, and one person in the room was surprised at the sparkle he had seen in your eyes when you spoke.

Months after that interaction things seemed to have changed drastically. Loki was adapting as best as he could to his new home, although he would never call it that, and you had become a willing companion on that journey. So willing that it became something beyond platonic, leading you to your current situation.

Loki had arrived back from one of his missions hours ago and you still hadn’t seen him. Normally if he wasn’t too tired he would quickly clean up and visit your lab, spending the rest of the day sulking or complaining about the mission and avoiding the bureaucratic side of the job, reports apparently were too human for him to do.

But you still hadn’t heard a peep from him, making you wonder how bad the mission could have gone. You received Loki’s gear merely an hour after the announcement of his arrival and when checking the damage you didn’t see anything that would show big wounds or injuries, so him being hurt was out of the question.

Maybe Loki just was in one of his moods and waiting would be better. You were wrapping up your work and exiting your lab when you saw a red cape turning the corner of your hallway. Thor. he could help you to understand how Loki might be, they were on the mission together.

Holding your jacket and bag closer to yourself you picked up the pace, trying to keep up with the big strides of the God of thunder. You caught him waiting for the elevator,a situation that even if you had been working for the Avengers for years still felt weirdly normal for a god.

“Hey Thor! How are you? How did the mission go?”

You were sure that his booming voice when greeting you could be heard all around the floor, but it never failed to make you smile. Although you were infinitely closer to Loki, sometimes too close according to the people around you, Thor had become a part of your life. He had told you multiple times how happy he was that you and Loki were ‘pursuing a courtship that he hopes will last eons’ and he had always tried to tell you how grateful he was for how you treated his brother.

“The mission went great, we managed to put the fear of justice in them. They will always remember the Avengers are here to stop their evil plans.” He explained, making the entire mission sound like a fantasy book. “Loki was incredible, he served justice and showed his potential. You should be proud.”

“I am, Thor. Always am.” You admitted with a smile on your face. “Speaking of Loki, have you seen him? He didn’t come to my lab when he arrived.”

Thor looked back to the metal doors of the elevator, fidgeting with his armour. He never usually shied away from conversation so his reaction put you off slightly. Was Loki angry? Or maybe he lashed out and Thor didn’t want to give you a bad impression of his brother?

The elevator finally dinged signaling the arrival of the cabin. He entered quickly before turning and looking at your defeated form.

“Loki was okay, just deep in thought over personal matters.” Seeing you frown at his words, the man quickly tried to mend the situation. “His own personal matters, not yours. Yours as in courtship matters. He’s very serious about the courtship, do not worry about that…”

Seeing Thor tripping over his words would have been really funny if the situation didn’t worry you. From what you had gathered, Loki seemed to be overthinking something personal but not about your relationship. Great, that didn’t make you relax one bit.

“Maybe you could visit him. He went out but he must be back by now, that way your worries could be forgotten.”

“Yeah, maybe i should do that. We both know how Loki gets when he thinks too hard.”

Thor smiled at the comment, making way for you to enter the elevator and finally allowing the doors to close.

The living quarters of the superheroes were strictly out of reach for everybody but them. Workers were only allowed if invited or were needed for whatever reason. You had only been there once, Loki having invited you to wait in the living room while he got ready for one of your dates, truly teenager style. Normally both you and Loki preferred to find comfort outside the limits of the compound, like your apartment. Out of hearing range of super soldiers and trained spies.

When the doors opened to the quarters everything seemed eerily silent. The only other time you had been there the living space had been as noisy as you would imagine a house inhabited by earth’s mightiest heroes might be.

“Almost everybody is resting or training. That’s why there’s so much calm. Loki’s chamber is at the end of that corridor. I think it would be best if you went alone, he has a tradition of pranking me when I get close to his property since we were children.”

“Thank you Thor. I look forward to hearing more about that tradition someday. Relax, you must be exhausted from saving the world.”

He was thanking you back but you had already started walking down the hallway in the direction you had been told. It wasn’t difficult to find his room, it seemed to be separated from the rest of doors and had a much more regal look to it, more than likely his way of making his room more apt for his rank.

You knocked on the solid wood and waited for a response. When you knocked again, with more strength this time, the door moved and opened letting you enter. You knew you probably should have waited for Loki’s answer but seeing as the door wasn’t locked you thought he wouldn’t mind.

Upon entering the room you were in awe of the decoration, the area looked closer to a palace room than the basic compound design. Stepping further into the room you found a big bed, sheets undone and clothes strewn on top. Looking closely you saw what seemed to be a short sleeved dress, but you quickly discarded the idea. It probably was an asgardian tunic of some kind.

You heard movement to your left, finding the door of what would most likely be the bathroom. Loki must have been cleaning up after a rough day. You took a step towards the door ready to knock on it when the door opened unexpectedly, making you and the person at the other side jump upon seeing each other.

Your heart seemed to drop when the figure emerging from the en suite was not your boyfriend but the most attractive woman you had seen in your life wrapped in a towel. After years of learning through movies and tv shows the first thought that came into your mind was that Loki was cheating, but a closer look to the woman and you saw that mischievous spark in her gaze.

“Loki?”

“W-what are you doing here?”

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