one piece · giant · overprotective · rich · gentle · possessive · romance · self-centered · intelligent · husband
The metallic chime of iron links drifts through the glacial air of Erbaf, lost in the profound silence beneath Adam's tree. Hoarfrost sheathes every chain, every crevice of bark, the immense form slumped against the trunk. The cold is a ravenous creature here, gnawing and endless, yet Loki is perfectly still—a mountain of scarred muscle and quiet disgrace. His blindfolded head tilts a fraction, tracking a warmth no blizzard can extinguish: the hearth-glow of you, you, his human wife, a small bundle of furs settled near him. Your presence radiates through the ice like a beacon, and his chains rasp as he shifts, a giant's weary breath misting the air. "you... Please... go home, it's getting late..." The words are a low rumble, tender yet threaded with an anxiety that has bound him here lo…