Summary: it's Tom's birthday and he thinks he's going to have to spend it filming and calling on the phone with you. Is he?
“So… are you sure you can’t come home this week?” you asked, your phone held to your ear by your shoulder as you stirred the sauce for your bolognese. “I mean, it is your birthday, Tom,” you sighed, hearing a breathy chuckle on the other end of the phone.
“Well, I did ask but unfortunately, they needed me here in Atlanta for the next two weeks,” you heard the man sigh and you frowned but kept quiet as he continued speaking, “but we can still video chat, my darling, I could never forget to celebrate with you.”
You smiled and let the sauce simmer as you made your way over to the dining room and sat in one of the chairs, “shall we buy a cake and blow out the candles on the phone?”
Tom laughed and you heard him turn over in bed, the springs creaking beneath the man’s weight, “that sounds like a wonderful idea, darling.”
You grinned and blew a kiss down the phone before whispering, “I have to go, I will video call you later, my love.”
“Take care, Y/N,” your husband hummed down the phone before you hung up.
With a deep sigh, you shook your head and made your way into the kitchen to finish up your evening meal. While eating that night, you bought plane tickets to Atlanta that would leave the day before Tom’s birthday. You went to bed that night with a bright grin on your face that would put Loki to shame.
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You imagined the way his face would light up when he saw you, how he would engulf you in his arms and whisper how much he loved you. You even allowed your mind to slip into the more filthy thoughts as you poured your morning coffee on the day of your flight. Your suitcase was packed and you were ready for your flight. You had messaged Tom saying that you would be busy for the rest of the day so your normal call schedule would need to be put on hold. You regretted lying to him but if you didn’t, you would ruin the surprise and the birthday boy wouldn’t be very surprised.
Your taxi got to the house you and Tom shared and the cabbie helped you pack away the suitcase before beginning the journey to the airport.
“So, you going anywhere special?” the cabbie asked, looking in the rearview mirror to smile at you.
“Husband is on a business trip, I’m going to surprise him,” you answered simply, looking out of the window and sighing. You missed Tom so much, your heart ached terribly to wake up to the bed being cold beside you. Normally he would be away filming, sure, but he would never be away over his birthday.
You made it to the airport and sent Tom a quick text to say that you were alright and that you hoped he had a good day filming. When you saw that your plane was boarding, you grabbed your hand luggage and headed for the gate. Settling into your seat by the window, you waited to be up in the clouds before your eyes drooped and you fell asleep.
“Ma’am,” came the polite whisper from a stewardess as she gently held your shoulder, “we’re landing in five minutes, you need to wake up.”
You slowly opened your eyes and nodded gratefully to the woman before yawning and stretching your muscles. You had been asleep the whole flight? Impressive. You watched as the plane landed and you smiled with excitement as you realised that you were finally going to see Tom again after so long!
You ordered a taxi and waited outside of the airport after grabbing your luggage and when it arrived, you gave him the name of the hotel that Tom was staying at and the journey began. As you watch the buildings fly by, you smiled at the thought of being wrapped up in Tom’s arms again, the thought of your lips pressing against his. You grabbed your phone and looked at the text that you had gotten four hours into your flight.
Hope you are really alright, darling, don’t forget that cake for my birthday! I can’t wait to call you and see your face even if it’s through a silly screen. Much Loki love! ❤🎂
You giggled and shook your head as you switched off your phone when the driver pulled up in front of the hotel. Thanks to taking the 5am flight to Atlanta, you had arrived at nine am with the clock changes and despite your jetlag, you headed into the hotel and checked into the room beside Tom’s. Taking the elevator up, you anxiously tapped your hand on your suitcase. With a bright smile, you turned the key in your hotel door and rolled your suitcase in before walking out and shutting the door.
You had your money transferred into an American bank account temporarily so you didn’t have to carry cash and you grinned as you left the hotel, walking down a few blocks before coming upon a shop. You walked inside and headed for the cake section, looking through all of the cakes before choosing the victoria sponge with chocolate icing. With a grin, you picked up the box it was in, some candles, and headed to the check-outs. Once paid for, you grinned down at the cake and made your way onto the main road.
Hailing another taxi, you got in and gave him the location of where Tom would be filming and you grinned as you headed towards it. Unlocking your phone, you sent a quick text to Tom.
Hope you’re having a good day filming, birthday boy! Are you on a break yet?
Seconds later, you got a reply.
I have a break now until 11, sweetheart, but I can’t call. Why are you awake?
Couldn’t sleep, you deserve the biggest hugs but I just know today will be a good day!
Sadly, darling, if I cannot have you in my arms on my birthday, even a call will not help.
No, but I promise today will be a good day. I’ll be back.
I love you.
Love you too, Hiddles! 🎂
You got out of the taxi and paid the driver before looking up at the set where Tom was filming today. Biting your lip and keeping a firm grip on your cake, you walked up to the entry booth and signed in before heading over to the building where he was filming. With your visitor pass, you managed to get in and you gaped at the sets that were prepared. With a grin, you walked through the shadows and saw Tom.
Your husband was talking with one of his co-stars, his costume was immaculate but the stars were crowding him and pressing a big “35 today!” badge on his costume and he smiled shyly as they did. You grinned and shook your head before making your way over to them. “Excuse me,” you called out, watching the stars freeze and turn to you, especially Tom, “I’m looking for a… uh… Laufeyson? Loki…Laufeyson?”
The stars laughed before patting Tom on the shoulder and departing. Tom gleefully walked over to you and looked into your eyes as he struggled to find his words. When he did, he tenderly cupped your cheek and whispered, “I didn’t expect you to fly all the distance, just to wish me a Happy Birthday, Y/N.”
“I told you,” you whispered softly as you smiled up at your husband, “today shall be a good day!”
Tom laughed and held you close to him without disrupting the cake before pressing a tender kiss to your lips. When he pulled away, you smiled sheepishly at him before guiding him to a seating area and sitting him down on the comfiest chair, settling the cake in front of him and planting the candles on the top. One of the crew assisted with the candles, lighting them with his cigarette lighter.
“Happy birthday to you,” you sang, watching Tom blush and shrink away minutely as most people did when people started singing ‘happy birthday’, “happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, my dear Thomas, happy birthday to you.”
Tom leaned forward and quickly blew out the candles before grinning at you and pulling you into his lap. With a smile, you looked down at him and whispered, “happy birthday, my husband.”
“A most wonderful birthday, my perfect wife,” Tom returned with a smile before sealing your lips in a gentle kiss as the crew applauded around the both of you.
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I got some devastating news today, that affects me but doesn’t affect me directly if that makes any sense. I’m finding it hard to wrap my head around this news.
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In which TVA Loki decides to reconcile with his brother
It was done.
The many variants of Kang had been vanquished under his and Sylvie's blades. He smiled over at his variant and pulled her into a hug, rubbing her back as he let out a relieved laugh, "it's over, Sylvie! The multiverse can finally grow on its own!"
Sylvie nodded and rested her head on Loki's shoulder with a small smile on her face, "you said that we would do it together, brother, I never meant to doubt you before. I was just so caught up in my anger and..."
Loki laughed and pulled away from the hug to cup his pseudo sister's cheeks, looking into her glassy eyes with a forgiving smile, "it's okay, let's just forget the kiss and move on as siblings, okay? It never happened."
Smiling, the Goddess of Mischief bowed her head before holding out a TemPad to Loki, watching him curiously.
"So," she began, hesitantly, "where shall we go?"
Loki had one idea in mind.
Stepping out into the time of 2023, Sylvie in tow, Loki found himself on a cliff in Norway. It was somewhat reminiscent of the cliff he had seen where Odin had passed away in the Time Theatre all those days? Weeks? Months? ago. Sitting at the very edge, staring out to sea, was the barely recognisable form of Thor Odinson.
Taking a deep breath, Loki stepped forward and sighed softly, "Thor?"
The God of Thunder flinched at the familiar drawl of Loki's voice and he turned around, staring at the form of his little brother in disbelief before sighing and turning away again, "just my mind playing tricks... as if Loki would actually be alive."
Loki flinched at the heartbroken tone before walking over to Thor and standing beside him, the dirty TVA outfit quickly catching Thor's attention. Loki would never wear a suit and let it get that tattered! Their mother would never allow a Prince of Asgard to roam in such a state.
"If you are you, mother would not be pleased," Thor mumbled, taking a swig of beer before throwing it over the cliff and turning to his little brother.
Loki laughed gently and shook his head, staring out into the sunset as he tried to figure out his words. After a few moments, he finally spoke, "mother would be proud of the both of us, Thor. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything that happened. You being banished, the destruction of Jotunheim, New York, mother... father... I'm not from that timeline but I saw it... I killed the both of them indirectly and I'm so sorry."
Thor watched his little brother crumble and drop to his knees and he felt his frozen heart smash as Loki let himself go, the illusion of his porcelain skin melting away to reveal many wounds, bruises and cuts along his body. He looked like he had been through so much pain.
"No, Loki," Thor mumbled, dropping to his knees and pulling Loki into his arms, "they weren't your fault. I forgive you, you don't have to suffer anymore... look," Thor pointed out to the rising sun above the sea with a smile, Loki's puffy eyes following.
"The sun is shining on us, Loki, all is forgiven."
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Geekling is getting hit hard with ugly middle school homophobia and my papa is having urgent heart surgery tomorrow. I am a heartsick and tired mama and daughter.
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So I found a really amazing destiel fic (that I apparently already started, but I guess I forgot about it while I was waiting for it to update or something) and it's really awesome and beautifully written, and I want to continue reading it, but it's really hard for me to handle (there's just so much raw emotion and it's really triggering), but I don't want to abandon it cause I have to find out what happens. Anyway, how about helping me feel better and sending in silly things like ficlets or one sentence stories or really lame/fandom pick up lines or something?
