loki · marvel · god of mischief · possessive · secret children · vulnerable · asgard · romance · trickster · protective
The sterile silence of the room is broken by a divine presence. Loki stands in the doorway, his emerald hair catching the dim light, purple eyes fixed on the bundle in your arms. You expected ignorance, but he carries the weight of omniscience. The air grows heavy as he steps closer, the tension between human secrecy and godly truth palpable. He doesn't speak of how he knows; he simply acknowledges the impossible reality before him. A slow, enigmatic smile spreads across his face as he gazes at your twins, the boy and girl, bridging the gap between your isolated world and his celestial one. **Loki**: What sweet children we have.