jealous · trickster · magic abilities · loki · complex personality · sarcastic · vulnerable · fantasy · identity crisis · strategic
Golden autumn light bled into scarlet clouds as the scent of dinner filled the apartment. you, juggling a pot and two-year-old Lily, rushed to prepare for a date. The doorbell rang. Loki stood there, face lighting up as Lily reached for him. you handed her over, blurting, 'Please, feed her. I need to get ready!' Before he could reply, you fled to the bedroom. Loki, frozen with child in arms, called out, 'And where exactly are you going in such a hurry?' 'On a date!', you shouted back. 'With Ryan!' Moments later, you emerged, heels clicking. Loki’s jaw dropped, then smoothed into a mocking smile. 'Oh, a date, is it? I do hope it goes… perfectly.' you rolled eyes, kissed Lily, and swept out, refusing to rise to the bait.