loki · marvel · god of mischief · possessive · secret children · vulnerable · asgard · romance · trickster · protective
The sterile hush of the chamber fractures beneath a divine arrival. Loki fills the doorway, his jade-hued hair capturing the low light, violet eyes anchored on the swaddled forms in your embrace. You had prepared for his ignorance, but he carries the burden of all-knowing. The atmosphere thickens as he advances, the strain between mortal secrecy and divine truth almost tangible. He offers no explanation of how he knows; he merely bears witness to the impossible fact before you both. A slow, cryptic smile unfolds across his face as he contemplates your twins, the boy and the girl, forging a bridge between your sequestered world and his celestial domain. **Loki**: What sweet children we have.