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A Loki x Female!Neko!Reader AU in which our God of Mischief falls in love and has a baby with a cat girl. If you enjoy this, then thank you for reading, liking, commenting, and reblogging! If this isn't really your thing, then please scroll away. Don't bother wasting energy on a hate comment when it takes way less time and energy to just swipe away.
Anyway, it's possible that I'll build on this AU some more. I can't say with certainty yet. Hopefully, inspiration will strike more soon. But, this is, at least, the start of this world, and I hope you enjoy it. If you have ideas on what all could happen in this world, then please say so in the comments and/or ask box, and I'll do my best to get to them as soon as I can.
Enjoy the story!
-Magnolia🌺
Content Warning:
Female!Reader
Pregnant!Reader
Neko!Reader
One violent/fight scene
Emotions
(Lmk if I left anything out)
As unusual as this relationship may be, it still thrived on love, affection, trust, and loyalty. Loki was fully aware of how it happened, but when it did, he was still admittedly nervous. But, hey, (Y/n) was just as scared, too, especially considering her...characteristics.
You see, (Y/n) is actually a Neko. She's a cat person, as in cat ears and tail with cat-like habits. However, her powers stem further than that of just a domestic cat. Along with purring and frequent naps like that of a domestic, (Y/n) also has abilities like that of various wild cats. These include a lion's roar, a tiger's strength, a cheetah's speed, a snow leopard's coat (for warmth), and like all cats, strong and sharp retractable claws and enhanced flexibility and senses. Her super suit was a skintight bodysuit with a v-neck that totally covered her arms and legs as black, one-inch heeled, non-slip boots adorn her feet. She also wears black, leather, fingerless gloves so she could easily extract her claws. The suit is made where whichever feline power she uses, the coat pattern will match the animal . Oftentimes, multiple patterns would appear on the suit when more than one power is used at the same time. If she were to use all of her powers at once, then her suit would show a snow leopard coat pattern on the unitard area, tiger stripes on her arms, cheetah spots on her legs, and a lion's mane would poof out around the collar of her suit. All the while, her ears and tail would remain matching her usual hair color. If no power is being used specifically at the moment, or if she's not wearing her suit at all, then it lays dormant in all black until she puts it on and/or activates her powers. Of course, Tony Stark had a lot to play into the design and make of this suit but still stayed faithful to her desires.
Loki, the Norse God of Mischief and brother of Thor, is her husband. He took an interest in her rather quickly when she came to live in the Avengers Compound. Initially, when (Y/n) first came in, she was afraid that she would be considered a freak because of her characteristics, but was relieved with how accepting the team was. Seeing all their powers and traits, it was relatively easy for her to become one of the family, and then her eyes landed on Loki, who was stunned at first about the woman's appearance. His eyes studied her from bottom to top as he read her, realizing that he may enjoy her company, and he was right. He greatly enjoyed her company. A year's worth of late night talks over tea, shared sparring matches, and successful missions led to a mutual attraction and affection between the two. (Y/n) could somehow always combat Loki's silver tongue with a wit as quick as her own reflexes. It was never blatantly stated, but their affection for each other was quite clear. They were basically a pining power couple. They carried an incredible synergy and became highly protective of each other. Whenever one was in trouble in any way, the other would step in in their defense. One was never seen without the other. The only times they would ever be found apart was if one was sent on a mission without the other or one stepped away but is not that far and would return within a few minutes.
The moment when Loki truly realized his feelings for her was during a battle against a large group of security guards around a secret HYDRA base. It was supposed to be a fairly simple mission: get in undetected; get the needed information undetected; get out undetected; burn what remains undetected. The first two tasks went perfectly, and so did the last. It was the third part, though, that didn't go so well. Someone tripped an alarm that alerted several soldiers to their location. (Y/n)'s practical group with Loki, Natasha, and Bucky were quick to get out of the building but unsuccessful at not being followed. So, combat was a necessity. Nat could fight off five to ten at a time with her mixed martial arts. Bucky could take out three or four with his hand-to-hand combat and weaponry, and Loki could easily ward off seven or eight with his magic and daggers. (Y/n), however, was killing off two or three at a time, but in great rapid succession. She was practically a blur across the battlefield, and to say that Loki was impressed is a remarkably strong understatement.
If anything, it was that moment in seeing her zip through the HYDRA agents with such grace and velocity that made him realize her true beauty and ferocity. He was smitten, and he knew it. Her elegance and agility were unlike anything he's ever seen before. The HYDRA agents are dropping like flies, and she's barely broken a sweat. There she is warding off two enemy agents in front of her. How skilled of a warrior! So focused that she didn't notice another guard aiming his firearm at her from behind. Oh, crap!
Thanks to his high level of perception (and how close he was to her already), Loki noticed the gun and yanked (Y/n) away just in time, causing the guard to shoot his own men that were attacking her instead. The god then launched a small dagger through the guard, and he went down within seconds. "You should be more careful," he suggested with a teasing lilt, "With your hearing, I'd have thought you'd hear the gun being prepared." (Y/n), as always, was able to clap back with a smirk, "You should be more careful. With a save like that, I'd have thought you actually care about me." But, they both already knew how much Loki cared, and they both already knew how mutual that feeling was. This was also the moment when (Y/n) realized the depth of her own feelings for the god, but neither of them could say anything in the moment since there was still a battle happening.
The fight lasted for only a couple more minutes until all the HYDRA guards were laying on the ground and the quinjet landed some yards away. On that trip back to the Avengers Compound, though, Loki nor (Y/n) could not shake the moment from their minds. It wasn't until a few weeks later did Loki work up the nerve to subtly ask (Y/n) on a date, to which she gladly obliged. One date led to two years' worth of dates until he got down on one knee with a gorgeous gold band and a seven karat emerald stone in the middle, to which she ecstatically accepted. With a glamorously dramatic ceremony (mostly on Loki's part), the two were wed surrounded by their friends and family and, of course, the Avengers themselves. Believe it or not, Tony was the one to pay for the wedding. Of course, he just wanted them to be happy (because Tony Stark does have a heart), so he gave them whatever their hearts desired, and the ceremony was a beautiful success.
Three years later, Loki stood over the stove trying to cook some food that didn't have much taste as his cat wife had fallen sick lately. For the last few days, (Y/n) had been throwing up in the toilet every morning, and it's not like she has hairballs. (She's not an animal!) On top of that, her mood has been all over the place. She'd be fine one moment, laughing and joking, until the next moment, her laughter shifts to tears over a seemingly small thing. Then, if Loki were to try to calm and comfort her and say it's nothing to get worked up about, her watery eyes would burst into flames, and she would blow up and accuse him of downplaying her emotions. This would lead to brief arguments before they'd separate to cool off then come back and apologize. While Loki does love his wife, he just can't understand the sudden moodiness until his conversation with his older brother, Thor.
"I just don't understand her, brother," Loki complained over a glass of Asgardian mead, "I do love her. I really do, but these arguments are leaving me worried. I want to work it out, but if I don't tread lightly, I could ruin things to the point of no return." Thor sat with a slowly growing, soft grin. Loki noticed and asked accusingly, "What? What's that grin for?" "You really don't know what this means?" asked the God of Thunder through stifled laughter. The brunet god shook his head as his brother answered for him, "Brother, your wife could be expecting." "Expecting?" the God of mischief asked confusedly before it finally clicked. "By the norns, she's having my child!" he whispered in shock as he sat back in his chair. "Brother, you're going to be a father! Congratulations!" Thor boomed as he picked his brother up in a spine-crushing bear hug.
Meanwhile, (Y/n) stood in the bathroom of her and Loki's apartment in the tower, pregnancy test in hand, a plus-sign showing as clear as day. On the counter laid two more tests, both reading positive. (Y/n)'s blood ran cold. What would Loki think? Would he even want to have children? Does he even like kids? Maybe we shouldn't go through with this... Her thoughts kept swirling through her head that she didn't hear her husband walk through the apartment calling for her, "Darling? Are you there? I need to talk to you." He finally reached the bathroom when he saw the door ajar and the light on.
Pushing open the door, he called, "There you are, darling." "Loki!" (Y/n) shrieked at her husband's sudden entrance before shifting to hide the tests behind her. Of course, Loki being Loki, he clearly noticed, and there was no way he wasn't going to acknowledge it, "Kitten? What were you looking at before I walked in?" "Nothing," she squeaked out, blushing at the nickname. Loki leaned a bit to peek over her shoulder, but she moved to block his view. "I can tell you're hiding something," he teased with a smirk, "Your right ear folded back." This was true. Whenever (Y/n) was lying or had something to hide, her right feline ear would fold back as if subconsciously guilty for misinformation. Even still, she tried to fix it to its proper position, but it slowly turned back to its hiding pose.
"Come on, love, what are you hiding from me?" the mischievous god urged as he scratched her other ear, a persuasion tactic often proving to be useful under the right circumstances. This happened to be one of those circumstances as she started to purr and lean into the touch in relaxation. "Now, kitten, what are you keeping from me? You know we keep no secrets from each other," he urged once more as his smirk dropped to a neutral state with an underlying air of concern. (Y/n) looked down shyly as she stepped aside to reveal the three positive tests. Loki studied them, his face still expressionless as he verified that all three read positive. (Y/n) stood a couple of steps away as she twiddled her fingers while the tip of her tail twitched nervously. Loki then glanced up at his wife who made eye contact with him before his neutral face grew into a smirk which glowed into a grin. (Y/n) finally spoke up, "Um L-Loki...?" "Yes, dear?" he answered.
"I'm...I'm pregnant."
That was all it took.
Loki jumped over to scoop his wife up in his arms before spinning her around a couple of times while laughing ecstatically. He placed her down as they shared a strong but sweet kiss. When they pulled away, though, she asked out of concern, "So, you're not upset?" "Upset?" he asked incredulously as he pulled her in closely, "Why in the Nine Realms would I be upset?! Darling, we're creating a new life together! I couldn't be more elated." She gave a sigh of relief and melted into the embrace, her tail wrapping around the two of them.
~Two Months Later~
All the Avengers and Agents of SHIELD stood together on the party floor of the tower. Each with a champagne glass of sparkling cider (Tony's being spiked a bit, of course), everyone waited anxiously for the couple to pop the black balloon to reveal the gender of the new life-to-be. With an excited countdown from five, the balloon burst with a loud pop, and a cloud of pink dust and confetti fell in front of the couple. (Y/n) jumped into Loki's arms with an excited squeal. They spun from the momentum and shared another passionate kiss over their soon-to-be-daughter.
~One Month Later~
Another month passed as they still couldn't agree on a name. "I'm telling you, darling," Loki insisted, "her name should be 'Alvah'." (Y/n) retorted, "No way! It wouldn't fit!" "What do you mean it wouldn't fit?" the God of Mischief questioned. "I want her name to have some sort of meaning that includes both of us," she explained, her tail swaying calmly until one name came to mind, causing it to pause mid-sway, "What about 'Carola'?" Loki paused and pondered the name and whispered, "Meaning 'free woman'. Why that one?" "Because we've both been trapped for periods of time, and it wasn't until we found each other were we finally freed. I want her to come into the world already knowing that she is free. Free to be herself. Free to make her own choices. Free for her own thinking. She’s free to do and be whatever she pleases." Her husband smiled softly and nodded, "'Carola' it shall be then." He kneeled down and rested a hand on her bump and whispered, "I can't wait to meet you, my dear Carola. I love you and your mother more than all life in the Nine Realms combined." He punctuated his statement with a kiss to his wife's belly.
~Four Months Later~
"LOKI!!!" The scream could be heard through the entire compound, literally. Less than two seconds passed when the man that was called appeared by (Y/n)'s side in a flash of green light. "Darling, what is it?! What happened?!" he asked in a panic. Through practiced breath patterns, she groaned out, "Th-the baby...the baby's coming!" Eyes wide, Loki scooped his wife into his arms and booked it to the medical floor. He decided against teleportation because he couldn't risk hurting his child. By the time he reached the med bay, there was a room with a bed and proper equipment needed for childbirth already fresh and prepared. Doctor Strange, Bruce Banner, and three other nurses were already in position for the process. Loki laid (Y/n) onto the bed and held her hand the entire time while uttering encouragement after encouragement into her ear.
The rest of the team waited outside in the hall. Thor paced back and forth while Steve's leg continuously bounced on the ball of his foot. Bucky sat and broodingly stared at the wall as Sam tinkered with his Redwing drone, flinching occasionally at the sudden cries of child birth. Wanda curled in close to Vision as he tried to sooth her from the loud painful noises. Tony took a few sips of his whiskey while Natasha and Agent Hill sat seemingly the most calm out of all of them. Director Fury silently chuckled to himself at the fact that Earth's Mightiest Heroes are falling apart at the seams over a baby that wasn’t even theirs in any way. The birth happened quickly but seemed to draw on forever at the same time. Thirty minutes of screams later, a baby cry could be heard through the door. Everyone stood up nervously expectant as Banner walked through the door, wiping his hands with a grin on his face as he stated simply, "We have a healthy baby girl." With that, Earth's Mightiest Heroes jumped up in excitement and cheered together with shared hugs and high-fives throughout the group.
Meanwhile, behind the door, a sniffle was heard between the happy couple. Surprisingly, it was the father with tears in his eyes instead of the mother. Loki cradled his new daughter in his arms. One could tell that she was a perfect mix of her parents; while she had her mother's feline characteristics (such as her ears and tail), her skin tone was a soft and clear cerulean as her hair/fur was black as night. "Hello, my dear, precious Carola," the baby girl's father whispered as she slept in his arms. He turned toward his wife and saw her asleep, so he kept his voice low as he pointed toward her, "You see her? That is your amazing and beautiful mother. She brought you into this world. Now, it's my job to protect you from its monsters. You and your mother are my entire universe, and come what may, I will keep you safe. Even if it means to watch the Nine Realms burn, I will do it to protect you. I may be the God of Mischief and Lies, but I cannot and will not lie when I say that you have my sworn love and protection. I love you, my dear Carola, and I am proud to call you my daughter."
A Loki x Female!Neko!Reader AU in which our God of Mischief falls in love and has a baby with a cat girl. If you enjoy this, then thank you for reading, liking, commenting, and reblogging! If this isn't really your thing, then please scroll away. Don't bother wasting energy on a hate comment when it takes way less time and energy to just swipe away.
Anyway, it's possible that I'll build on this AU some more. I can't say with certainty yet. Hopefully, inspiration will strike more soon. But, this is, at least, the start of this world, and I hope you enjoy it. If you have ideas on what all could happen in this world, then please say so in the comments and/or ask box, and I'll do my best to get to them as soon as I can.
Enjoy the story!
-Magnolia🌺
Content Warning:
Female!Reader
Pregnant!Reader
Neko!Reader
One violent/fight scene
Emotions
(Lmk if I left anything out)
As unusual as this relationship may be, it still thrived on love, affection, trust, and loyalty. Loki was fully aware of how it happened, but when it did, he was still admittedly nervous. But, hey, (Y/n) was just as scared, too, especially considering her...characteristics.
You see, (Y/n) is actually a Neko. She's a cat person, as in cat ears and tail with cat-like habits. However, her powers stem further than that of just a domestic cat. Along with purring and frequent naps like that of a domestic, (Y/n) also has abilities like that of various wild cats. These include a lion's roar, a tiger's strength, a cheetah's speed, a snow leopard's coat (for warmth), and like all cats, strong and sharp retractable claws and enhanced flexibility and senses. Her super suit was a skintight bodysuit with a v-neck that totally covered her arms and legs as black, one-inch heeled, non-slip boots adorn her feet. She also wears black, leather, fingerless gloves so she could easily extract her claws. The suit is made where whichever feline power she uses, the coat pattern will match the animal . Oftentimes, multiple patterns would appear on the suit when more than one power is used at the same time. If she were to use all of her powers at once, then her suit would show a snow leopard coat pattern on the unitard area, tiger stripes on her arms, cheetah spots on her legs, and a lion's mane would poof out around the collar of her suit. All the while, her ears and tail would remain matching her usual hair color. If no power is being used specifically at the moment, or if she's not wearing her suit at all, then it lays dormant in all black until she puts it on and/or activates her powers. Of course, Tony Stark had a lot to play into the design and make of this suit but still stayed faithful to her desires.
Loki, the Norse God of Mischief and brother of Thor, is her husband. He took an interest in her rather quickly when she came to live in the Avengers Compound. Initially, when (Y/n) first came in, she was afraid that she would be considered a freak because of her characteristics, but was relieved with how accepting the team was. Seeing all their powers and traits, it was relatively easy for her to become one of the family, and then her eyes landed on Loki, who was stunned at first about the woman's appearance. His eyes studied her from bottom to top as he read her, realizing that he may enjoy her company, and he was right. He greatly enjoyed her company. A year's worth of late night talks over tea, shared sparring matches, and successful missions led to a mutual attraction and affection between the two. (Y/n) could somehow always combat Loki's silver tongue with a wit as quick as her own reflexes. It was never blatantly stated, but their affection for each other was quite clear. They were basically a pining power couple. They carried an incredible synergy and became highly protective of each other. Whenever one was in trouble in any way, the other would step in in their defense. One was never seen without the other. The only times they would ever be found apart was if one was sent on a mission without the other or one stepped away but is not that far and would return within a few minutes.
The moment when Loki truly realized his feelings for her was during a battle against a large group of security guards around a secret HYDRA base. It was supposed to be a fairly simple mission: get in undetected; get the needed information undetected; get out undetected; burn what remains undetected. The first two tasks went perfectly, and so did the last. It was the third part, though, that didn't go so well. Someone tripped an alarm that alerted several soldiers to their location. (Y/n)'s practical group with Loki, Natasha, and Bucky were quick to get out of the building but unsuccessful at not being followed. So, combat was a necessity. Nat could fight off five to ten at a time with her mixed martial arts. Bucky could take out three or four with his hand-to-hand combat and weaponry, and Loki could easily ward off seven or eight with his magic and daggers. (Y/n), however, was killing off two or three at a time, but in great rapid succession. She was practically a blur across the battlefield, and to say that Loki was impressed is a remarkably strong understatement.
If anything, it was that moment in seeing her zip through the HYDRA agents with such grace and velocity that made him realize her true beauty and ferocity. He was smitten, and he knew it. Her elegance and agility were unlike anything he's ever seen before. The HYDRA agents are dropping like flies, and she's barely broken a sweat. There she is warding off two enemy agents in front of her. How skilled of a warrior! So focused that she didn't notice another guard aiming his firearm at her from behind. Oh, crap!
Thanks to his high level of perception (and how close he was to her already), Loki noticed the gun and yanked (Y/n) away just in time, causing the guard to shoot his own men that were attacking her instead. The god then launched a small dagger through the guard, and he went down within seconds. "You should be more careful," he suggested with a teasing lilt, "With your hearing, I'd have thought you'd hear the gun being prepared." (Y/n), as always, was able to clap back with a smirk, "You should be more careful. With a save like that, I'd have thought you actually care about me." But, they both already knew how much Loki cared, and they both already knew how mutual that feeling was. This was also the moment when (Y/n) realized the depth of her own feelings for the god, but neither of them could say anything in the moment since there was still a battle happening.
The fight lasted for only a couple more minutes until all the HYDRA guards were laying on the ground and the quinjet landed some yards away. On that trip back to the Avengers Compound, though, Loki nor (Y/n) could not shake the moment from their minds. It wasn't until a few weeks later did Loki work up the nerve to subtly ask (Y/n) on a date, to which she gladly obliged. One date led to two years' worth of dates until he got down on one knee with a gorgeous gold band and a seven karat emerald stone in the middle, to which she ecstatically accepted. With a glamorously dramatic ceremony (mostly on Loki's part), the two were wed surrounded by their friends and family and, of course, the Avengers themselves. Believe it or not, Tony was the one to pay for the wedding. Of course, he just wanted them to be happy (because Tony Stark does have a heart), so he gave them whatever their hearts desired, and the ceremony was a beautiful success.
Three years later, Loki stood over the stove trying to cook some food that didn't have much taste as his cat wife had fallen sick lately. For the last few days, (Y/n) had been throwing up in the toilet every morning, and it's not like she has hairballs. (She's not an animal!) On top of that, her mood has been all over the place. She'd be fine one moment, laughing and joking, until the next moment, her laughter shifts to tears over a seemingly small thing. Then, if Loki were to try to calm and comfort her and say it's nothing to get worked up about, her watery eyes would burst into flames, and she would blow up and accuse him of downplaying her emotions. This would lead to brief arguments before they'd separate to cool off then come back and apologize. While Loki does love his wife, he just can't understand the sudden moodiness until his conversation with his older brother, Thor.
"I just don't understand her, brother," Loki complained over a glass of Asgardian mead, "I do love her. I really do, but these arguments are leaving me worried. I want to work it out, but if I don't tread lightly, I could ruin things to the point of no return." Thor sat with a slowly growing, soft grin. Loki noticed and asked accusingly, "What? What's that grin for?" "You really don't know what this means?" asked the God of Thunder through stifled laughter. The brunet god shook his head as his brother answered for him, "Brother, your wife could be expecting." "Expecting?" the God of mischief asked confusedly before it finally clicked. "By the norns, she's having my child!" he whispered in shock as he sat back in his chair. "Brother, you're going to be a father! Congratulations!" Thor boomed as he picked his brother up in a spine-crushing bear hug.
Meanwhile, (Y/n) stood in the bathroom of her and Loki's apartment in the tower, pregnancy test in hand, a plus-sign showing as clear as day. On the counter laid two more tests, both reading positive. (Y/n)'s blood ran cold. What would Loki think? Would he even want to have children? Does he even like kids? Maybe we shouldn't go through with this... Her thoughts kept swirling through her head that she didn't hear her husband walk through the apartment calling for her, "Darling? Are you there? I need to talk to you." He finally reached the bathroom when he saw the door ajar and the light on.
Pushing open the door, he called, "There you are, darling." "Loki!" (Y/n) shrieked at her husband's sudden entrance before shifting to hide the tests behind her. Of course, Loki being Loki, he clearly noticed, and there was no way he wasn't going to acknowledge it, "Kitten? What were you looking at before I walked in?" "Nothing," she squeaked out, blushing at the nickname. Loki leaned a bit to peek over her shoulder, but she moved to block his view. "I can tell you're hiding something," he teased with a smirk, "Your right ear folded back." This was true. Whenever (Y/n) was lying or had something to hide, her right feline ear would fold back as if subconsciously guilty for misinformation. Even still, she tried to fix it to its proper position, but it slowly turned back to its hiding pose.
"Come on, love, what are you hiding from me?" the mischievous god urged as he scratched her other ear, a persuasion tactic often proving to be useful under the right circumstances. This happened to be one of those circumstances as she started to purr and lean into the touch in relaxation. "Now, kitten, what are you keeping from me? You know we keep no secrets from each other," he urged once more as his smirk dropped to a neutral state with an underlying air of concern. (Y/n) looked down shyly as she stepped aside to reveal the three positive tests. Loki studied them, his face still expressionless as he verified that all three read positive. (Y/n) stood a couple of steps away as she twiddled her fingers while the tip of her tail twitched nervously. Loki then glanced up at his wife who made eye contact with him before his neutral face grew into a smirk which glowed into a grin. (Y/n) finally spoke up, "Um L-Loki...?" "Yes, dear?" he answered.
"I'm...I'm pregnant."
That was all it took.
Loki jumped over to scoop his wife up in his arms before spinning her around a couple of times while laughing ecstatically. He placed her down as they shared a strong but sweet kiss. When they pulled away, though, she asked out of concern, "So, you're not upset?" "Upset?" he asked incredulously as he pulled her in closely, "Why in the Nine Realms would I be upset?! Darling, we're creating a new life together! I couldn't be more elated." She gave a sigh of relief and melted into the embrace, her tail wrapping around the two of them.
~Two Months Later~
All the Avengers and Agents of SHIELD stood together on the party floor of the tower. Each with a champagne glass of sparkling cider (Tony's being spiked a bit, of course), everyone waited anxiously for the couple to pop the black balloon to reveal the gender of the new life-to-be. With an excited countdown from five, the balloon burst with a loud pop, and a cloud of pink dust and confetti fell in front of the couple. (Y/n) jumped into Loki's arms with an excited squeal. They spun from the momentum and shared another passionate kiss over their soon-to-be-daughter.
~One Month Later~
Another month passed as they still couldn't agree on a name. "I'm telling you, darling," Loki insisted, "her name should be 'Alvah'." (Y/n) retorted, "No way! It wouldn't fit!" "What do you mean it wouldn't fit?" the God of Mischief questioned. "I want her name to have some sort of meaning that includes both of us," she explained, her tail swaying calmly until one name came to mind, causing it to pause mid-sway, "What about 'Carola'?" Loki paused and pondered the name and whispered, "Meaning 'free woman'. Why that one?" "Because we've both been trapped for periods of time, and it wasn't until we found each other were we finally freed. I want her to come into the world already knowing that she is free. Free to be herself. Free to make her own choices. Free for her own thinking. She’s free to do and be whatever she pleases." Her husband smiled softly and nodded, "'Carola' it shall be then." He kneeled down and rested a hand on her bump and whispered, "I can't wait to meet you, my dear Carola. I love you and your mother more than all life in the Nine Realms combined." He punctuated his statement with a kiss to his wife's belly.
~Four Months Later~
"LOKI!!!" The scream could be heard through the entire compound, literally. Less than two seconds passed when the man that was called appeared by (Y/n)'s side in a flash of green light. "Darling, what is it?! What happened?!" he asked in a panic. Through practiced breath patterns, she groaned out, "Th-the baby...the baby's coming!" Eyes wide, Loki scooped his wife into his arms and booked it to the medical floor. He decided against teleportation because he couldn't risk hurting his child. By the time he reached the med bay, there was a room with a bed and proper equipment needed for childbirth already fresh and prepared. Doctor Strange, Bruce Banner, and three other nurses were already in position for the process. Loki laid (Y/n) onto the bed and held her hand the entire time while uttering encouragement after encouragement into her ear.
The rest of the team waited outside in the hall. Thor paced back and forth while Steve's leg continuously bounced on the ball of his foot. Bucky sat and broodingly stared at the wall as Sam tinkered with his Redwing drone, flinching occasionally at the sudden cries of child birth. Wanda curled in close to Vision as he tried to sooth her from the loud painful noises. Tony took a few sips of his whiskey while Natasha and Agent Hill sat seemingly the most calm out of all of them. Director Fury silently chuckled to himself at the fact that Earth's Mightiest Heroes are falling apart at the seams over a baby that wasn’t even theirs in any way. The birth happened quickly but seemed to draw on forever at the same time. Thirty minutes of screams later, a baby cry could be heard through the door. Everyone stood up nervously expectant as Banner walked through the door, wiping his hands with a grin on his face as he stated simply, "We have a healthy baby girl." With that, Earth's Mightiest Heroes jumped up in excitement and cheered together with shared hugs and high-fives throughout the group.
Meanwhile, behind the door, a sniffle was heard between the happy couple. Surprisingly, it was the father with tears in his eyes instead of the mother. Loki cradled his new daughter in his arms. One could tell that she was a perfect mix of her parents; while she had her mother's feline characteristics (such as her ears and tail), her skin tone was a soft and clear cerulean as her hair/fur was black as night. "Hello, my dear, precious Carola," the baby girl's father whispered as she slept in his arms. He turned toward his wife and saw her asleep, so he kept his voice low as he pointed toward her, "You see her? That is your amazing and beautiful mother. She brought you into this world. Now, it's my job to protect you from its monsters. You and your mother are my entire universe, and come what may, I will keep you safe. Even if it means to watch the Nine Realms burn, I will do it to protect you. I may be the God of Mischief and Lies, but I cannot and will not lie when I say that you have my sworn love and protection. I love you, my dear Carola, and I am proud to call you my daughter."
quick reminder that my own lesbian-nonbinary-ass genuinely supports the hell outta each and every one of you. regardless if i know you or not, im happy to be living in this shithole of a life in the same world with you.
and im proud of you, i know in my heart just how beautiful, amazing, talented, smart, and worthy you are and i hope you can see that too🏳️🌈🌈
Say you break your ankle. You could know everything there is to know intellectually about the injury. Even with this vast knowledge, you will still experience physical pain.
Now take this logic and apply it to things like ADHD, autism, clinical depression, and other less visible/divergent disabilities. You cannot think your way out of feeling.
That is to say: you are not a bad, lazy, or selfish person for struggling, even if you know why you are struggling.
That’s the kind of crap I hate Tumblr for. It’s not sarcasm. Whoever started this thread should be - I can’t even come up with a perfect punishment without reblogging it first. I just hope that you suffer a lot. That’s all.
If you keep getting blocked from content creator blogs there are three major reasons and ways to fix them.
🚩🚩🚩This is a Huge RED flag!🚩🚩🚩
1. Update your avatar. Anything besides the default picture.
2. Update your blog title and description. Add your age range, Minor, or 18+ to the blog title/description. "Untitled" is a red flag that you are a bot. Something as simple as "Here for the fanfic! 18+" will do it.
3. Reblog or post something to let us know you aren't just a bot. You can reblog the potato of luck or make a post that just says "Human. Please don't block me!"
Please respect others' boundaries. If a blog says they are 18+, don't follow them if you are a minor. If a blog posts things you aren't interested in, unfollow or block them.
Most of all, be kind. Kindness costs nothing and means everything.
I've slowly been chipping away at drawing scenes from that imaginary Muppet retelling of the Princess Bride, figured it was about time to share what I've drawn on Tumblr!
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