For some who have asked why Jerrico hasn't posted anything in a while; this is why:

Someone broke into Jerrico's apartment a few weeks ago and stole everything but the bed, and sofas. Jerrico's table and utensils are missing. Who the hell wants used forks?

Jerrico owns nothing

*flash back

*Normal

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"Loki!" The young god turned just in time to catch the owner of the voice. Silky midnight hair covered her face as she let out a jingling giggle. Her body was small, but shapely, unlike most their age. Her head was tucked in under his chin as they held each other.

Loki stood tall on the top of the Eiffel Tower as he looked down at the foolish mortals below him. His green eyes glowed with disgust as he watched them take photographs and kiss. 'They don't deserve to be happy. They don't deserve to live, to love.' Loki thought as he smirked evilly.

Diamond blue eyes glowed with love as she held Loki's hand in her own smaller delicate one. Loki looked down at the goddess as smiled lightly. Everyone knew they were in-love, the God of Mischief and the Goddess of Serenity. Sure they were an odd couple, but they balanced each other better than water and fire. She was his yin and he was her yang.

Loki vanished from the tower and reappeared on the ground, knowing that no mortal will ever see him. He walked slowly as his sharp eyes took in the one who he would rule. His black trench coat moved with his steps, following him like she had.

Warm pale tan skin met his cool pale peach skin as the sounds of their mating echoed in the room. Her eyes met his as she matched every single one of his rough thrust. They both let out loud moans as they both reached their peaks. Loki collapsed on his elbows, his bare sweating body laid lightly on top of her own. Both were panting as they looked into each other's eyes and smiled.

Loki had waited until the sun was about to set before he left the city he hated. Not enough people for his stage, but most importantly his object of search was not there. Pity.

The battle between the Asgardians and the Frost Giants was about even as Thor tore through them. The Warrior Three along with Sif struggled to keep the upper hand. However, Loki and his love were taking out the threat without much of an issue. Just as Loki tricked a brainless giant off of the cliff, a soft scream made him freeze. As if in slow motion a giant had come up behind her, his sword entered her body, exiting out of her upper stomach. Loki let out a horrified yell, catching the attention of his fellow comrades.

Loki once again vanished and reappeared before a small café in New York City. Nothing was special about the place, just a hole in the wall. However Loki knew that someone in there was special. Someone in there was the ghost of the love that was taken from him.

Loki held her small body against his as the bifrost led them to Asgard. Odin lead the way as they all rushed to the healer. The goddess in his arms let out a soft cry as her eyes closed tightly, blood stained her white dress and leaked into the floor. Once they entered the healer's room, the old man said that she was too far gone; nothing in the realms would bring her back.

A flash of midnight hair caught Loki's attention as a young woman took off her black coat. She was wearing a white button-up short sleeved shirt, a black puffed shirt and knee high black socks with black and white flats. The standard uniform for the waitresses. Diamond blue eyes matched her pale tan skin perfectly.

Loki watched as her body was consumed by flames. His eyes lost the loving shine that had been there for centuries, everyone but Loki and Thor has left. Thor watched his brother with regretful eyes, for he knew that the reason that she was killed was because of him. "Loki." Thor said softly, wincing as he saw his brother's hateful gaze. "We must travel to Hel, find her soul and bring her back to life."

Opening the door, Loki stepped into the café as the lunch rush had left, only a few people stayed. The waitress with a petite but shapely body saw him enter and smiled brightly at him. In her small delicate hand was a menu. She started to approach him with a small skip in her step.

"What do you mean reincarnated?" Loki yelled as he used his magic to slowly suffocate Hel. Her boney fingers gripped her neck as fear crept into her acidic green eyes. "Her soul has been reborn in Midgard! It never made it here!" Hel screamed out as Thor grabbed his raging brother. "Brother, stop this!" Thor begged as Loki's furious eyes caught Thor's concerned baby blue orbs. "You're the reason she's dead! If you hadn't called us to aid you in battle, she would be alive!" Loki thrashed in Thor's strong grip.

"Hello, welcome to Café *Amissa Caritate! Would you like to sit inside of out?" The woman asked as she looked up into Loki's green eyes. She was about a head shorter than he was, if he held her she would fit right under his chin. "Inside, please." Loki said as he watched the woman smiled even brighter as she led him to a table.

Thor and Loki had been fighting on the bifrost that was currently destroying Jotenheim. Loki was hanging off his staff as Thor held one side, Odin held Thor's foot. "She's gone, Loki. She will live a mortal life with no memory of you and you much accept this." Odin said as Loki's green eyes filled with tears. "She was with child! My child when she died!" Loki yelled as a few silverly tears fell, Thor looked surprised by this news. "She died with your child?" Thor whispered as realization crossed through Loki's eyes. "My family is no longer. I was meant to be with her." Loki whispered, but all of the men had heard. "Loki, no!" Odin yelled as Loki let go of the staff. As Loki fell, he felt at peace, for he knew he would die.

"My name is Kagome and I'll be your server for this afternoon, can I get you something to drink?" The woman, Kagome said as she handed him the menu. Loki savored her voice as he took the menu from her. Their hands touched lightly, but the innocent motion left Loki breathless. "I'll have some water, please." Loki said as he watched how she seemed a bit breathless as well. "Right away, sir!" She said lightly as she turned to get his drink. New York City, the answer was so clear Loki cursed himself for his stupidity. The city has plenty of people, his stage was perfect. Before his attack will happen, he will come and get his love, Kagome.

Who would have thought?

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That's a wrap! Thank you for everyone who has been with Jerrico for this collection of one-shots!

Jerrico might post some Loki X Kagome one-shots as individual stories, so prepare yourselves!

*Amissa Caritate – Lost Love in Latin