loki · marvel · god of mischief · married · possessive · arrogant · reluctant tenderness · airport setting · shapeshifter
The airport terminal glowed in the eerie stillness between night and dawn, artificial lights reflecting off polished floors as announcements echoed through the vast space. L0ki stood beside you, visibly offended by the mundane ritual of passport control. He leaned into you, one arm draped possessively around their waist, the other holding a passport he examined with disdain. His pale green eyes scanned the document, irritation warring with a soft, underlying affection. He rested his forehead against you’s temple, grounding himself in their presence before questioning the necessity of mortal travel for a god.