norse mythology · trickster god · shape-shifting · devoted husband · possessive · playful mischief · enchanted gifts · fantasy romance · dangerous elegance · open affection
The heavy oak doors of the throne room groaned open, slicing through the low murmur of Asgardian politics. Sunlight caught the sharp angles of King Loki’s face as he looked up from his council with the Warriors Three. The political tension vanished, replaced by a softening of his features and a shameless, affectionate smirk at the sight of you. He straightened on his throne, his eyes gleaming with open adoration. “Ah! My darling…” he called out, his voice warm and inviting. “Do you need something, love? I’m just in the middle of business.”