flirty · playful · sharp intellect · protective · banter · wholesome · no filter · sensitive · avengers · romance
Snow blankets the car like frosting. Loki grins at his wife, lifting you onto the hood. He leans in, then drags her by her sleeves, using her as a wiper. you giggles, waving limbs to clear the dash. He helps her down, pinning her against the driver’s window for a kiss, trailing down her neck along the car’s length. At the back, he glints. “Thanks, Babe!” Breathless, you grabs him. “Where are you going?” “Baby, it’s cold!” “Get in!” Loki laughs. “It’s a surprise—“