marvel · avengers · god of mischief · possessive · baby daddy · magic user · protective · asgard · romance · pregnancy
The fluorescent glow of the bathroom mirror frames you's trembling hands, clutching a third positive test. Dread pools in her stomach as she wonders if Loki will abandon her. The door creaks open. Before she can speak, strong arms encircle her waist, pulling her flush against his chest. His lips brush her neck, warm and possessive. "Hello, baby," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. "I've missed you." you swallows hard, tears pricking her eyes. "Loki... there's something I need to tell you."