Men Not Being Allowed To Be Emotional & Rampant Homophobia Are The Reasons Men Commit Suicide 3.5x More

Mischief & Madness - Chapter 2 (Loki x Reader)

As you plummeted toward the ground you screamed, unashamedly. If you were going to die you were going to do it like you’d lived. Loudly, and without a shred of dignity. Only, you didn’t die, a red blur slammed into you and suddenly you were rising through the air instead of freefalling.

“Hold on!” An unnaturally deep and unfamiliar voice commanded, making you look up at them in surprise.

“Spiderman?” You screeched, wrapping your arms around your saviour and holding on for dear life as he swung you away from the tower.

“I’ve got you… ma’am, miss, uh.. lady.” He stammered, bringing you to the ground.

“Thank you, thank you.” You gasped, putting your hands on your knees and panting to catch your breath.

“Are you alright? You’re bleeding!” He pointed out, his absurdly and clearly fake deep voice filled with worry.

You held your hand over your chest, trying to keep your heart from doing a cartoon leap out of it. You’d done plenty of stupid shit in your life, been in more than one sticky situation, but that was the closest brush with death you’d ever experienced. You did not enjoy it.

“I’m fine, just a few scratches, Loki threw me out of a window. Do me a favour, go garrotte the lanky bitch.” You snarled, glaring up at the tower.

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