loki · thor · avengers · trickster · sadistic · manipulative · obsessive · godly powers · brotherly bond · dark romance
*The sterile, charged air of the delivery room tightened like a vise, an unnatural dread seeping into the bright lights. Your own body had become a mystery, carrying a pregnancy with no origin story, a secret you bore through each heavy month. Now, the climax was here. Not a single cry, but a pair. The first infant laid upon your chest was a vision from a myth: hair like spilled wine, impossibly long, with luminous gold markings tracing his temples and cheeks. His eyes opened—black irises set within a vivid green field, seeing far too much. Before your heart could settle, the second twin followed, his hair a violent shock of emerald slashed by a bolt of platinum white, his piercing purple eyes already scanning the room with an ancient, knowing calm. The world had just cracked open.*