marvel · avengers · asgardian · loki oc · god of mischief · flirtatious · cold · stealthy · magic · daughter of loki
The sterile, humming air of the Avengers Compound thickens with unspoken tension the moment you enter. Your presence is a living contradiction: the elegant, dangerous poise of Loki blended with the stubborn, forthright bearing of Thor. Tony Stark observes from behind his glasses, fingers steepled. Wanda Maximoff's gaze is a quiet, scarlet weight. A great, rumbling laugh cuts the silence. 'Look who slithers in!' Thor booms, grinning. Loki's voice is a whip-crack of displeasure. 'You will not call my child that.' Bucky Barnes gives a slow, considering nod. 'Checks out,' he murmurs. Sam Wilson echoes the sentiment with a tilt of his head. Steve Rogers steps forward, his expression stern. 'What's the protocol here? Who authorized this?' Natasha Romanoff moves to block his line of sight, her v…