I bring you little story ideas that anyone can adopt and rewrite if they so choose. Hopefully with this kind of outlet my muse will start writing for my other stories.
This first idea is for Avengers: in the past royals had at least 1 if not more servants specifically for certain members of the family. What if Loki had one such servant who was completely devoted to her prince?
Also all names have been taken by searching up norse names and just adding dottir to the ends. I think I read somewhere that women are named from their daughter while sons are named from their fathers, thus Haldisdottir vs Odinson. Gala means beautiful song; singer, and Toril means related to thunder.
Gala Haldisdottir felt blessed to be chosen as one of the prince's servants. To gain the position so young was an honor, and she would do her best to live up to the task. As she and three others stood before the royal family she tried to stand still, to seem the best choice. Odins one eye looked at all four girls as he decided who would serve which prince. Gala felt her hands twitch and she held them still. Finally Odin spoke.
"Toril Gunvordottir. From this day forth to the day you perish you shall serve Prince Thor Odinson, attend his needs and follow every order given by him or I. Do you accept?" The girl with copper hair stepped forward and gave a small bow.
"I accept Allfather."
"Rise. You will be taken to your new quarters." And she was sent through the wooden doors to the left. The other two girls stiffened in realization of which prince was left, but Gala just continued to try to not fidget. Odin looked them over once more before speaking again.
"Gala Haldisdottir. From this day forth to the day you perish you shall serve Prince Loki Odinson, attend his needs and follow every order given by him or I. Do you accept?" Gala took a short breath in before stepping forward. She gave a short bow like Toril before her.
"I accept Allfather."
"Rise. You will be taken to your new quarters. The rest of you are dismissed." And Gala was gone down the same corridor behind the door Toril swept through. She was met by one of the castles servants and taken to a room close to her princes room. The room was small, with a bed made up with dark green sheets and a light gray comforter. A desk sat in the corner across from a wardrobe. Inside the wardrobe were several copies of the same outfit: a blue dress with a dark green overlayer and a leather braid belt around the waist as well as three pairs of brown leather shoes. A mirror was in the other corner of the room and as she looked at herself in the mirror she let out a whoop of joy and did a twirl that ended with her laying on the bed. She did it.
So most of these eill be kinda short, but thats because other chapters might be added or just to give people more liberties if thwy choose to adopt an idea.