Aug 18, 2021 - Boki, Goddess of Chaos (FR-13)
Aug 18, 2021 - Boki, Goddess of Chaos (FR-13)
Author: mmooch
Summary: Annoyed with Angel, Buffy decides on a different costume for Halloween.
Crossover: MCU
Rating: FR-13
Word count: 550
Challenge: for the livejournal 2021 August Fic-a-Day Challenge
Timeline: season 2 for BtVS; vaguely post-Thor for MCU
A/N: desperate for a fic idea tonight, so I opted for a YAHF. Possible OOC behavior here, but let’s call it bleed over.
Disclaimer: BtVS/AtS characters belong to Joss Whedon/Mutant Enemy. MCU characters belong to Marvel et al. I claim no rights to any copyrighted material. Please do not copy or take this story without my permission.
Ethan’s
“So you’re still not talking to Angel?” Willow asked as they checked out the costumes.
Buffy snorted and mock-parroted something he apparently said to her earlier, “‘I don’t know why you’re so upset, Buffy. Cordelia’s not a bad person. You just need to give her a chance.’ Yeah, right,” she snarled. “It’s like he has a blind spot when it comes to seeing how she acts around us.”
Willow gasped and pointed to the corner. “Maybe seeing you in that would make him forget about Cordelia!”
Turning to look, Buffy saw a gown straight out of a Disney movie. It was beautiful, perfect and she’d look amazing in it…and she wasn’t going to buy it. This time, Angel had to be the one to make an effort. She moved to the fantasy section and grabbed a leather armor outfit, complete with a cape. Not the most feminine, sure, but it could still turn a few heads if it fit as well as she hoped. Unfortunately, the tag identifying it was missing, but what did that matter?
Halloween evening…
Feeling the wave of magic pulsing over him, Loki cracked his neck and took in his surroundings. This wasn’t Asgard or any of the upper realms. Based on the blandness of it, he’d guess it was Midgard. Knowing his luck, Thor would find him here and assume he was trying to subjugate them.
“Buffy…Buffy!” a young girl in a flattering, yet very revealing outfit yelled as she ran up to him.
“Pardon?” he inquired. His all-speak wasn’t translating the word into something he understood.
“She’s not Buffy,” the girl murmured, either to herself or the man behind her holding a weapon.
Loki was about to correct her on his gender, when he looked down at himself and saw that he actually was in a female form. Perhaps ‘Buffy’ was a person’s name? He had an epiphany and realized that the magic he felt earlier must have been somehow responsible for this turn of events.
“What do we do?” the girl pleaded as a couple monsters approached them from across the street.
He concentrated on the spell and waved his hands outward, turning the creatures back into their human forms.
Children.
Someone cast a spell on children.
He felt rage and protectiveness boil up inside him. How dare this amateur use magic in such a hideous way?!
Reversing the spell on the pair next to him. The girl disappeared, but the boy’s gun turned back into a toy. He ordered, “Find your friend and then get to a safe place and stay there. I will deal with this!”
“You got it, Buff,” the boy agreed. “We’ll go to the library and find Giles.”
The stench of foul magic led him to a costume store, where he found a man standing over a statue of Janus…the poser god.
“Ah, Slayer…where’s your Watcher?” the man asked. “I was really hoping to see Ripper.” When Loki didn’t answer him right away, he smirked. “You don’t know who you are, do you?”
Loki grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up, then replied, “I am Loki, the true god of mischief, and I am most unhappy with your trifling.” His eyes flashed green as he started his punishment.
The screams could be heard for blocks.
A/N: Had to stop there to get it posted before the deadline. I’m fairly excited by this story, so be gentle in the comments.
Author: mmooch
Summary: Annoyed with Angel, Buffy decides on a different costume for Halloween.
Crossover: MCU
Rating: FR-13
Word count: 550
Challenge: for the livejournal 2021 August Fic-a-Day Challenge
Timeline: season 2 for BtVS; vaguely post-Thor for MCU
A/N: desperate for a fic idea tonight, so I opted for a YAHF. Possible OOC behavior here, but let’s call it bleed over.
Disclaimer: BtVS/AtS characters belong to Joss Whedon/Mutant Enemy. MCU characters belong to Marvel et al. I claim no rights to any copyrighted material. Please do not copy or take this story without my permission.
Ethan’s
“So you’re still not talking to Angel?” Willow asked as they checked out the costumes.
Buffy snorted and mock-parroted something he apparently said to her earlier, “‘I don’t know why you’re so upset, Buffy. Cordelia’s not a bad person. You just need to give her a chance.’ Yeah, right,” she snarled. “It’s like he has a blind spot when it comes to seeing how she acts around us.”
Willow gasped and pointed to the corner. “Maybe seeing you in that would make him forget about Cordelia!”
Turning to look, Buffy saw a gown straight out of a Disney movie. It was beautiful, perfect and she’d look amazing in it…and she wasn’t going to buy it. This time, Angel had to be the one to make an effort. She moved to the fantasy section and grabbed a leather armor outfit, complete with a cape. Not the most feminine, sure, but it could still turn a few heads if it fit as well as she hoped. Unfortunately, the tag identifying it was missing, but what did that matter?
Halloween evening…
Feeling the wave of magic pulsing over him, Loki cracked his neck and took in his surroundings. This wasn’t Asgard or any of the upper realms. Based on the blandness of it, he’d guess it was Midgard. Knowing his luck, Thor would find him here and assume he was trying to subjugate them.
“Buffy…Buffy!” a young girl in a flattering, yet very revealing outfit yelled as she ran up to him.
“Pardon?” he inquired. His all-speak wasn’t translating the word into something he understood.
“She’s not Buffy,” the girl murmured, either to herself or the man behind her holding a weapon.
Loki was about to correct her on his gender, when he looked down at himself and saw that he actually was in a female form. Perhaps ‘Buffy’ was a person’s name? He had an epiphany and realized that the magic he felt earlier must have been somehow responsible for this turn of events.
“What do we do?” the girl pleaded as a couple monsters approached them from across the street.
He concentrated on the spell and waved his hands outward, turning the creatures back into their human forms.
Children.
Someone cast a spell on children.
He felt rage and protectiveness boil up inside him. How dare this amateur use magic in such a hideous way?!
Reversing the spell on the pair next to him. The girl disappeared, but the boy’s gun turned back into a toy. He ordered, “Find your friend and then get to a safe place and stay there. I will deal with this!”
“You got it, Buff,” the boy agreed. “We’ll go to the library and find Giles.”
The stench of foul magic led him to a costume store, where he found a man standing over a statue of Janus…the poser god.
“Ah, Slayer…where’s your Watcher?” the man asked. “I was really hoping to see Ripper.” When Loki didn’t answer him right away, he smirked. “You don’t know who you are, do you?”
Loki grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up, then replied, “I am Loki, the true god of mischief, and I am most unhappy with your trifling.” His eyes flashed green as he started his punishment.
The screams could be heard for blocks.
A/N: Had to stop there to get it posted before the deadline. I’m fairly excited by this story, so be gentle in the comments.