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"So, mommy ate the baby?" Jade innocently asks after you and Loki tell her about her little sibling.

Loki chuckles. "No, my love," he smiles – brushing Jade's hair while you pack her lunch for school.

"But then why is it in mommy's tummy?!" she asks – desperately wanting to understand how this whole baby thing works.

You walk over to Jade and Loki and unzip her backpack – placing her lunch inside. "That's where the baby has to grow," you tell her with a smile. "That's all you need to know for now, alright?"

Jade looks at you with a suspicious look – one very similar to the one Loki gives you sometimes. "Okay, mommy...if you say so..."

Loki finishes brushing her hair and stands up from the couch. "I'll be back," he says, placing a kiss on your lips and rubbing your stomach.

He and Jade walk out of the house and to the car so he can take her to school. Taking and picking your daughter from school is one of his favorite things to do, and you're not complaining. Jade's school is a good half hour away from your little family's house, so you are happy to have an hour in the morning and afternoon to yourself.

"Congratulations," a voice startles you as you are relaxing on the couch.

Instantly, you jump up and prepare to murder whoever has broken into your home, but you quickly see who it is. "You..."

Thor smiles and walks towards you. "It's me," he confirms. "I didn't mean to scare you."

"It's fine," you chuckle, trying to catch your breath and slow your heart down. "Just – I wasn't expecting you."

Thor nods. "I know," he smiles. "Just wanted to pop by – see how everything's going with you know...my brother." Your mind flashes back to the incident in the library that happened a little more than eight years prior, and the guilt settles back into your chest. There's an awkward silence between the two of you, but Thor eventually puts an end to it. "I wanted to apologize," he states with a fond smile. "Not only to you...but also to Loki."

"Loki's taking Jade to school right now," you quietly tell him. "He should be back in twenty minutes or something."

Thor sighs. "Good, then you and I can have a conversation," he says. "I mean, if you want to, of course."

You nod and smile slightly. "I'd like that."

Thor follows you over to the kitchen table, and you drink your decaffeinated coffee while Thor drinks the regular one.

"So," Thor quietly speaks. "Jade...I like that name."

You smile at the thought of your little girl. "Loki named her," you tell him. "She's...she's the best little girl I could've ever asked for."

"Asked for?" Thor asks with a raised eyebrow.

You begin to blush but quickly find the courage to speak of how she came to be. "After Loki and I...you know...left Asgard...we realized that we had a lot of feelings for each other that had been growing for years," you confess and take a sip of coffee – Thor genuinely listening on. "One of the feelings we had was wanting a family – a child of our own – so...that's what we did."

"I would love to get to know her," Thor smiles. "She's my niece, after all."

You smile back at him. "Jade would love you."

"So, I hear there's another one on the way," Thor points out, nodding at your stomach.

"What is it to you?" Loki's voice responds as he walks into the kitchen to see his older brother sitting at the table with you. Needless to say – Loki's not happy. "Why're you here, Thor?"

Thor stands up and approaches his brother. "Loki," Thor sighs, almost sounding relieved. "I came to, well, I wanted the three of us to talk."

"About what?" Loki asks, crossing his arms and wishing his brother would go away.

Thor swallows and exhales a deep breath. "I was wrong," he admits to both your and Loki's surprise. "I wish to ask for your forgiveness," he turns to you, "both of your forgiveness for how I acted towards everything."

Loki scoffs. "Now? Now? Eight years later? Really?"

"Loki," you say, trying to keep the God of Mischief calm.

"Haven't you hurt her enough?" Loki asks, narrowing his vision to glare at his brother – ignoring your voice.

Thor holds his hands up as a sign of cooperation. "The last thing I want to do is cause Y/N more pain," he says – his voice sincere. "I just want the two of you to know that your family is always welcome into Asgard. It was wrong of me to throw you from your home for my faults." Thor pulls out a different chair and sits back down at the table – letting out a sigh before speaking. "You were right," he begins, turning to you. "I was putting Asgard first and you second – I didn't realize until far too late how badly I had treated your heart." Loki quietly sits in the chair next to the God of Thunder. "I'm still disgusted with myself over how I spoke to you – the names I called you...I honestly don't know why I was even surprised that you left."

"Thor," you start, fighting back the tears as Loki reaches over the table and holds your hand. "Yes, I was unhappy, but you have to believe me when I say that I didn't – I wasn't planning on breaking it off in the way I did. I never wanted to hurt you as badly as I did."

"I know," Thor smiles sweetly. "Loki saved you from someone who was doing anything but loving you."

Jade had undoubtedly softened Loki – becoming more of a loving teddy bear than he would ever admit. Loki sighs and shocks Thor by motioning for him to stand up and then throwing his arms around him – pulling him in for a hug. "Thank you, brother," he says – his eyes starting to tear up. Loki pulls away and blinks the tears from his eyes. "But I won't apologize for my actions."

"Loki!" you scold him – thinking he's acting rude.

Loki holds his index finger up to you – the sign of giving him a minute. "I don't mean that I enjoyed hurting you," he explains to his older brother, "because I didn't...but...if I were to apologize for the actions I took that day, then I'd be apologizing for my children existing – my little girl and this new one on the way – the love of my life carrying and birthing them. I'm not sorry for what happened, and I never will be, but I am sorry that it took this long to reconcile."

Thor grins at his brother and grabs him by the side of his neck. "I've never been prouder of you than I am right now, brother." Thor removes his hand and heads towards the front door. "I'm going to get out of your hair," he announces, "but please...I would love to get to know Jade and my unborn niece or nephew...when they're born, of course."

"Absolutely," you respond, smiling and nodding to the Asgardian as he walks through the front door.

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"They're gone," Thor quietly cried to himself as he walked back into his bedroom. He let a tear roll down his cheek and lay down on the bed. For a moment, he stared at the ceiling, but then he reached over and opened one of the drawers on his nightstand. Thor closed his eyes and tried to compose himself as he brought something out to look at.

A red-velvet box.

Inside the box: a ring.

A beautiful, princess-cut ring with a ruby stone and a black band.

Thor stared into the flawless gem and could only see the happiness that he had felt with you by his side. Now, you were gone, and Thor's heart shattered in a million pieces. The side of the bed that you once slept on was permanently molded to the shape of your body, and Thor could still smell your shampoo on the pillows you left. Thor closed his eyes to avoid looking at the empty space, but all he could see was you and Loki all over each other in the library. When he looked at where you used to lie with him at night, he could only see the pain in your eyes. How had he not noticed you were hurting? Had he really become that selfish and oblivious towards you? Thor closed the velvet box, placed it back in the drawer, and reached for another item. At first, Thor didn't understand why he was doing this to himself, but then he realized that he was trying to hurt himself just as he had hurt you. Thor pulled out a small, newborn-sized red cape. Tears fell as he held it in his hands. Thor had never thought to tell you how all he wanted was to marry you and start a family – ready to pass down his heirlooms – now, though, he would never get that chance because he had unknowingly driven you into his brother's arms.

"So...what do you think?!" Loki excitedly asked you as he opened up the front door of a house.

"I had no idea that you had this," you chuckled and walked inside with him. "I love it."

It was a quaint house – two bedrooms, two bathrooms, and living room with a kitchen attached, and a decent-sized dining room.

"I've been saving it, I guess you could say," Loki smiles and turns on the lights. "I never wanted to live here alone, so I've just held onto it."

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. "I love it."

Loki smiled and led you over to the couch, and you straddled his lap – looking into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked, softly rubbing the sides of your thighs. "I know, you and my brother, this can't be that easy."

"It is, though," you answered. "Thor had been breaking my heart for almost a year now, so I've had almost a year to move on." You started to tangle your fingers in his hair. "Being with you is the easiest thing I've done in a while."

Loki smiled. "Still though," he argued, "I would understand if you, at some point, wanted to, at least, talk things over with him – try to salvage what remains."

"Loki, stop," you ordered him, placing your index finger on his lips. "Thor made is feeling quite clear," you tell him, beginning to bite your bottom lip seductively, "but...so did you."

Loki wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you down into a steamy kiss. The two of you devoured each other's mouth and swallowed the moans that were earned. One of Loki's hands made its way up to the back of your neck, and he deepened his already-passionate kiss. Finally, the two of you broke apart – needing to catch your breaths.

"So," Loki chuckled, holding his forehead to yours, "about this breeding kink..."

"Stop!" you playfully begged, feeling embarrassed at his mentioning of the topic.

"Nuh-uh," he shook his head and chuckled. "Is that a universal thing?"

"Universal?" you asked, confused at his wording.

Loki kissed your forehead. "Yeah, you know," he began. "Has that always been a kink of yours? With other partners?"

You blushed and looked away, refusing to look into Loki's eyes, but he wasn't going to let you get away with that. He gently turned your head back to look at him, and he gave you a soft smile – encouraging you to open up to him.

"Did you ever hear that thought when you knew Thor and I were fucking?" you asked softly, trying to avoid telling him the truth.

"I did not," he answered as if this was the most normal conversation he'd ever had.

"There you go," you shrugged, really hoping he'd catch on.

Loki laughed. "I'm afraid I don't follow, love," he told you. "If we're going to be a thing, I want to know all there is to know about you – kinks and all. I want to satisfy every fantasy of yours."

"No," you finally admitted. "It's not...a, uh...it's not a universal thing."

Loki pulled your lips to his and smiled. "Would you like for me to satisfy that fantasy then?"

You looked at Loki with wide eyes and an opened mouth. "What?" you breathed, taken aback by his offer. "Loki, no, you don't mean -,"

"Why not?" he shrugged, going back to stroking your thighs.

"I can't do that to you," you answered sternly. "I won't do that to you."

Loki looked at you in confusion. "You wouldn't be doing anything to me," he insisted, and then he licked his lips. "I'd be doing something to you."

You giggled and playfully slapped his chest. "Loki, listen to me. A baby isn't something you can just treat like a toy – you can't throw it away when you get bored."

He looked slightly offended. "Do you really think I would get bored with a child?" You looked away without responding. "Hey, look at me," he nudged you to look at him again. "I told you I wanted you for more than sex, remember? I've wanted you since I first saw you – those five years, three months, three weeks, and six days ago – but my brother swept in before I could, so all I was able to do was fall in love with you from a distance and value every chance I got to speak or be with you. When I first began hearing the thoughts and fantasies that you were having about me...I decided that I would do whatever I had to for this chance with you."

You couldn't fight back the tears gathering in your eyes, and you blinked to get them to go away. Yes, you began having feelings for the God of Mischief early on, but you never expected to be here – on his lap – in his arms – having him open up his heart to you and let you know exactly how he feels.

"Okay," you finally whispered and nodded your head. "Okay, okay, yes." Loki grinned and captured your lips with his – immediately removing the layers of clothes that were in his way. "I only have one request," you said with a chuckle against his lips.

Loki grinned at you with pure happiness. "Anything for you, my heart."

"Please, don't ever listen to my thoughts again," you begged.

Loki kissed your lips and smiled. "I swear on our soon-to-be conceived baby that I will never listen to your thoughts again without your permission."

You took his shirt off and ran your hands over his chest. "Are we really doing this?" you asked, not believing the situation you were in. Your eyes, however, were filled with hope that he would confirm this wasn't a trick.

It had been seven years since you felt that level of pain – the act of birthing a child into the world, and now, you've done it not once but twice more. Thankfully, Thor agreed to watch Jade while you and Loki spent the last two days at the hospital, and now, they were both waiting for you and the God of Mischief to come through the door with the newest little ones. Jade seems a little off, though, and Thor prides himself in catching the seven-year-old's attitude.

"But...what if they have no love left for me?" Jade sadly asks her uncle. "There are two more babies, Uncle Thor," she continues to ponder. "You can only give so much love."

Thor gives his little niece a sad smile and beckons her to sit next to him on the couch. "Jade, listen to me," Thor softly begins as he turns to face his niece. "There's not a single doubt in my mind that your mom and dad will always love you – I don't think you could do anything to make them quit loving you with all their hearts."

"But then what about the babies?" Jade asks, throwing her arms up in the air – confused about this whole love issue.

Thor laughs at her innocence and pulls her into a hug, but both of their attention turns to the door when they hear it slowly opening. Loki is the first one through the door – a sleeping newborn in his arms and a backpack on his back. Right behind him, you are also holding a sleeping newborn. Jade's excitement gets the best of her, and she starts sprinting her way to the two of you, but Thor holds her back when he notices how silent the twins are.

"Try not to wake them," Thor tells her softly when she looks back at him.

Loki sits down on the couch next to his brother – letting Jade and Thor see one of the little ones. Seconds later, you sit down next to Loki with the one in your arms.

Jade looks at the twins with amazement. "It's like they're one baby...but they're not."

"They're identical," you chuckle softly

Loki smiles proudly at the baby sleeping away in his arms. "Perfect, identical little girls."

"You know, brother," Thor starts as quietly as he can, "I never pictured you as a girl-dad."

"There's still time for a boy," you wink at the God of Thunder.

Loki turns and looks at you with a flirtatious look. "Is that so?"

You nod with a grin. "It's painful, but I want more babies with you."

Loki kisses your lips and then rests his forehead against yours – being interrupted when Jade tries to clear her throat.

"Yes, ma'am?" Loki smirks at the seven-year-old.

Jade crosses her arms. "No more."

"Why not?" you ask, looking to Thor for an explanation, but Jade speaks faster.

"You can't love that many babies!" Jade argues, keeping her voice down. "It's already gonna be hard to love me as much as you love the new babies!"

Loki moves the twin in his arms to rest on one arm and motions Jade to join him on the couch. Jade quickly scrambles her way onto the couch and cuddles up in her dad's arm as Loki places a kiss on the top of her head – taking in the scent of her long, black hair. She rests her cheek on his chest and looks on at the baby. While she's excited to be a big sister, she's also angry – feeling like you and Loki won't have time for her anymore – won't be able to love her as much. Loki looks over to the sleeping twin in your arms, and his eyes light up with the same type of pure love they had when Jade was born. Loki hears a sniffle come from the seven-year-old, and he nudges her to sit up and look at him.

"Sweetheart," Loki says softly as he brushes her hair out of her face with his one free hand. "There's no way the love your mother and I have for you can vanish," he explains quietly – wiping away Jade's tears. "Love isn't something that you can run out of, alright?" Jade nods and wipes her nose with the back of her hand, and Thor gets up to get her a tissue. "Love is something that can only grow – strengthen and become unbreakable."

"Can I hold one?" Jade asks, hiccupping from her drying tears.

Loki smiles. "Of course, my love," he says. "Sit up with your back against the couch," he instructs her. She does as he says and holds her arms straight out when Loki hands over the baby. "Make sure you hold her head," he tells her – moving her arm to show her how to support the baby's head. "There you go," Loki praises her.

Jade looks down at the still-sleeping newborn in her arms, and Thor stands up to give his little brother a hug.

"Would you like to hold one?" you ask Thor as you get up to get your hug.

Thor looks to his brother – his eyes asking if it's okay. "Yeah – I mean, sure." You hand the baby over to the older god, and he starts to gently rock her in his arms – looking down at her face with his giant grin. "She's beautiful," he says softly.

"Thank you," you grin. "Thankfully, Loki's genes seem to be the dominant ones in this family."

Loki chuckles and places a kiss on your cheek. "Oh, shush."

"So, when do you move into the new place?" Thor asks.

"Next Tuesday," Loki answers with a smile.

"Let me know if you need any help," Thor offers.

"Mommy – daddy," Jade softly calls out, and you, Loki, and Thor turn to look at her. "What're their names?"

Loki grins and wraps his arms around your waist. "The one you're holding, Jade, is Emerald Victoria, and the one your Uncle Thor is holding is Ivy Sienna."

"They have my last name, right?" Jade questions.

You nod with a smile. "That's right," you confirm.

"Emold," Jade mutters quietly – trying to remember the twins' names. "Ivy – Emold."

Loki chuckles. "Emerald," he corrects her as he goes to sit down next to her again. "There's an r sound in there."

"Emrolled," she tries again, and Loki shakes his head. "Em...Emrol...Emmy."

"There you go," you say, sitting down on the other side of Jade. "Emmy."

Jade places a soft kiss on Emmy's forehead – warming your and Loki's hearts. "You're still not allowed to have any more babies."

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You open your eyes, and your heart jumps at the beautiful sight before you – Loki and his arms wrapped your body – holding you close to his chest. Loki notices you waking up from your slumber, and he marks, closes, and places the book he had been reading on the nightstand. Afterward, he turns onto his side so he can face you.

"Good morning," Loki says softly – his left arm propping him up and his right hand stroking your cheek.

"Good morning," you smile lightly. "How long was I out?"

Loki looks over his shoulder and nods his head toward the night sky. "About five hours," he tells you. "It just got dark outside." You wrap your arms around his neck and pull his lips to yours – greedily taking in the taste of his lips. "What was that for?" he chuckles.

"I'm sorry," you apologize – the sincerity of your words touching his heart. "Can we just...pick up where we left off?"

Loki's hand goes to your lower stomach – giving you a pure smile. "No," he says lowly. "We can pick up where we are now – our relationship having grown stronger – our little one growing in your womb."

You let out a relieved sigh and trace the God of Mischief's jawline with the back of your hand. "I have to break it off with Thor."

"You won't have to do it alone," Loki assures you – searching your eyes to find some hint of hesitation.

Throughout the night, you and Loki mulled over the words to say to Thor, and when the sun began to rise, the two of you knew it was now or never – you needed to end what you had with Thor. You and Loki walk through the hallways of the palace – looking for the Asgardian, and after ten minutes or so, Loki spotted his older brother walking out of a meeting room.

"Thor!" Loki calls out to get his brother's attention.

Thor turns to both of you and approaches you with a smile. "Hey!" he cheerfully greets the two of you before turning to face you. "You didn't come to bed last night...Is everything okay?"

"Yeah," you force yourself to smile – trying to ignore your nerves. "Um...Thor...could we...the three of us talk? It's important."

Loki nods. "Not about a library."

Thor smiles and nods – leading the two of you to a small, private room and locking the door to ensure privacy. "Alright," he sighs as he sits down in one of the chairs. "What's going on?"

Nervously, you grab Loki's hand under the table, out of Thor's sight, and you turn to Loki – silently begging for his silver tongue to do the talking. Thankfully, he does. "Thor," Loki begins carefully – his thumb rubbing the side of your hand. "Y/N and I..."

"We've been seeing each other," you blurt out – needing more than anything to get this over with. "Well, not really seeing..."

"Sleeping with...each other," Loki finishes. Thor is silent – his eyes just looking back and forth between you two, so Loki takes the opportunity to continue talking. "To be one-hundred percent honest, brother, we've...she carries my child."

"Is this true?" Thor looks to you with saddened eyes.

You nod. "Two months ago," you quietly say – biting your lips to keep from sobbing. "Thor...I'm so...,"

Thor begins to laugh – cutting you off from apologizing. "It's about time," he smiles.

"I'm sorry...what?" Loki asks as the two of you look at Thor with confused faces.

"Come on, brother!" Thor bellows. "Did you two honestly believe that the looks you shoot one another were discreet?" He turns to you and smiles. "I know Loki is the one you think about when I'm in between your thighs."

You're filled with complete shock at his words. "Then...why didn't you say anything?"

"Why didn't you?" Thor asks you the same question with a shrug.

"I didn't want to hurt you," you confess – lifting yours and Loki's hands to rest on the table. "So...is that all you've known?"

Thor looks and smiles at your intertwined fingers. "I knew there was an attraction there, but no...I couldn't figure out why."

"Our relationship, Thor," you started with extreme kindness, "it was great in the beginning – five years ago, but over time, I guess in the recent months...it's felt more like an act than an actual relationship."

Thor nods in understanding, but he's unable to hide the tinge of heartbreak he feels. "You're right," he admits. "And...if I've hurt you in any way...I'm so sorry."

You reach for Thor's hands, holding them in yours. "No, Thor," you deny. "You've never hurt me...don't ever feel like you did."

Thor flashes you a quick smile and brings both of your hands to his lips – kissing the back of your palms. "I love you," he says with tears starting to show. "Because I love you...I only care for your happiness and well-being...whoever you find that with isn't my decision or choice." He turns his gaze towards Loki. "Even if she finds it with you, and if that's the case...then I've never been prouder of you, little brother."

"Thank you," Loki says with a growing smile and a nod towards his brother.

Thor stands up from his chair and walks towards the door, but he stops right before opening it. "Hurt her...and I will not hesitate to end you, brother," he threatens. "Also, I ask that you keep me in the loop concerning my...little niece or nephew."

Thor leaves the room with a smile, and a sigh of relief comes from you and Loki simultaneously. You squeal with excitement and jump into the God of Mischief's lap – hugging him tightly and tangling your fingers through his hair. Loki leans back and softly grabs your cheeks – passionately gluing his lips to yours – never wanting to let go.

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Loki hasn't spoken to you in over two months – refusing to remain in a room alone with you – walking the other direction when he sees you coming close. During that month, you've gone back to playing pretend with Thor – forcing yourself to smile and act like you love one another. It's a pathetic attempt, and it's one that all of New Asgard can see through just like a clean window. However, there's something deep inside you – the feeling of an actual, brand new, innocent life growing – one that you had promised Loki you wanted – going back on your word the very next day.

"...right, Y/N?" Thor's voice pulls you from your thoughts.

Your head snaps up, and you look around the room full of advisors. "Right, yeah," you clear your throat. "Um, the uh – yes, the new library will be open for free for everyone – taking donations, obviously." You turn to Thor and whisper in his ear, "I'm sorry, babe, but I have to go – not feeling too well."

Thor gives you a small peck on the lips and smiles as you get up from your chair. "Get some rest."

As quickly as you can, you sprint back to the bedroom you and Thor share – flying into the bathroom and throwing yourself over the toilet – vomiting up all the nerves you were feeling and food you had eaten that day. Suddenly, you feel a soft yet large hand softly rubbing your back and another one holding your hair back – letting your own hands hold your head up.

"You're alright," Loki's low voice soothes you from behind. "I'm right here."

Sobs begin to escape your lips. "Loki?"

"It's me," he confirms – removing his hands as you turn around to face him.

Tears drench your face, and you throw your arms around the God of Mischief, but you immediately become nauseous again and throw yourself back over the toilet.

"It's not you – I promise," you say, resulting in the beautiful sound of Loki's laugh.

"I know, baby girl," he says – kissing the side of your head and wrapping one of his hands around your waist to rest it against the itty bitty baby bump. "It's our little one."

Finally, the nausea and vomiting subside, and Loki scoops you up into his arms – teleporting both of you to his bedroom and gently placing you down on his bed. You close your eyes for a moment – taking in the feeling of his cloud-like mattress, and when you open them, you're met with the gorgeous sight of Loki's chiseled face smiling down at you – his blue eyes searching your own.

"I'm sorry," you whisper as you reach up and trace his jaw – your breath starting to hitch. "I'm sorry for everything that happened."

Loki's smile widens, and he catches your hand with his to place a kiss on the back of it. "Quiet now, my love," he comforts you while wiping away your tears with his other hand. "We'll figure this out. Sleep."

You knew you weren't feeling too hot, but you had no idea just how exhausted you were – the stress of the last two months taking its toll on your mind and body. As your eyes force themselves closed, you feel Loki's arms wrap around your body, and your cheek rests against his now-bare chest – his scent filling in the cracks that your heart has been plagued with for the last couple of months.

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"She's not here," Loki voice, filled with fear, calls out from Jade's bedroom. You immediately stand up from the couch and follow your lover out the front door to see what the two of you can find. "Jade!" Loki yells, his voice panicking.

"Jade!" you call out after Loki's loud voice.

The two of you are only met with the silence of winter air and the sound of snow crunching under your feet.

"Where the hell did she go?!" you try to figure out.

Loki scoffs. "She ran away."

"I'm calling the cops," you announce, quickly running back inside for your phone while Loki continues to scour the neighborhood.

Half an hour later, blue and red lights illuminate the streets as the police search every road in the neighborhood for the missing teenager – calling her name over and over through the loudspeakers and approaching neighbors' doors to ask if they know where the teenager is.

"Loki," you cry into the god's chest. "Where did she go?"

The God of Mischief gently rubs your back in an attempt to keep you calm. "I've no clue, my love," he says softly – his own terror starting to overwhelm him. "We'll find her."

As you stand with Loki, an officer slowly approaches the two of you – being cautious when he realizes that he's going to have to deal with the god that tried to take over New York years ago.

"Excuse me," the officer politely approaches you and Loki.

You desperately turn to the uniformed officer. "Where is she?! Did you find her?!" Loki places a hand on your shoulder and gives you a slight squeeze.

"No, ma'am," the officer solemnly admits. "We're looking all over the city."

"She can't be that far," Loki scoffs as you turn back around and hold him tightly.

The officer gives the two of you a quick smile. "We're doing everything we can possibly do. When we find her, you'll be contacted."

"What're we supposed to do?" you ask – desperation in your voice.

The cop takes a deep breath in – knowing that you aren't going to like his suggestion. "Stay home."

You scoff and cock your head at the officer. "I'm sorry...what?"

"If she comes home, she needs to know that she won't be alone," he explains.

"He's right," Loki backs up the police officer. "We'll stay here, and if she comes home by herself, we'll call."

The officer gives Loki a nod and shakes his hand. "Sounds good...and if we find her, you'll be contacted, and she'll be brought back home."

Finally, you understand the logic behind the actions and nod your head. "Thank you."

You turn away from the police officer and Loki to go back inside the house – trying to keep your tears under control.

"Here's my card," the officer offers to Loki, who immediately accepts. "Keep calling around – call her friends, boyfriend, girlfriend, whatever...we'll find her, sir."

Jade's anger had taken over her – driving her away from the home she shares with you and Loki. Rather than admit she was wrong, she would rather tough it out on the streets of New York City – alone and cold. She knew there was no way they would even notice her being gone – they'd probably be relieved that she's out of their hair. As Jade walks down a sidewalk through a rough part of town, she feels her arm be grabbed and roughly yanked – forcing her down an alleyway. When she looks up, her eyes meet the crazy ones of some older man, and when she tries to get away and push him off, he only laughs and pins her closer to the brick wall, but when Jade spits in his face, she's met with a fist to her face.

"Was a purty lil thing like you doin' out here?" the man, clearly drunk, asks the teen as she tries to get her jaw to stop hurting.

"Kidnapping and murdering old creeps," Jade spits, refusing to show her fear.

The man didn't entertain her attitude, and he wobbly spread her knees apart with his own, and Jade's tough façade quickly disappeared when she felt his hands go to her jeans – unbuttoning the single button with a perverted grin on his face.

"Be a good girl, and I won' be long." The man's filthy, smelly hands roughly rub Jade's cheeks, and he moans at the sight of her tears. "Have you taken a big 'un before?"

"Is that really any of your business?" a heavenly voice calls out from a few feet away.

The man laughs and turns to whoever has interrupted his fun. "Come on, man," he sighs, "you can have your fun when I's done."

"I don't think you understand," the voice calls out again. "You're going to let go of my niece before I take you to her father."

Finally, the man lets Jade go, and Thor quickly catches her before she falls to the ground.

"Uncle Thor," she cries in his arms. "Please, I wanna go home...Please take me home...I want my dad."

Thor picks her up and carries her back towards the road. "It's okay, JJ," Thor soothes the terrified teenager. "We're going home."

When Thor finally gets the traumatized fourteen-year-old back home, you and Loki come running out of the house, and Jade immediately runs into your and Loki's arms.

"Oh my God," you breathe out, taking in the scent of your little girl. "Jade...,"

Jade cries uncontrollably, and Loki shoots his brother a nod. "I'm so sorry," she sobs. "I'll never do that again...I'm so sorry."

"You're okay," Loki calms her as he rubs her back. "You're home...you're home...you're safe now."

Loki pulls Jade closer to his chest and rests his cheek on the top of her head – looking to you with teary eyes. While Thor was bringing Jade back, he had called and told you and Loki what he had stumbled upon – making sure the two of you knew that Jade would be in an extremely vulnerable and shaken state. Thor completely expected Loki to hunt down the piece of trash that attempted to assault his daughter and murder him slowly; however, he couldn't help but beam with pride when the only words that came from his little brother's mouth were words of concern and relief, and instead of making it his mission to hunt down the rat, Loki was more concerned with having his little girl in his arms again – everything else would have to come second. Thor offers to take the twins and your son for the weekend – giving the two of you time to get Jade settled back down, but the last thing you and Loki want is to have any more of your children out of your sight, so Loki asks his brother to stay on the couch to help to tend to the younger ones. Happily, the God of Thunder agrees and makes himself at home once the three of you go back inside – Jade refusing to let go of her dad.

"Sissy!" Ivy squeals when she sees Jade come back into the house. Jade gives her a weak smile and clutches to Loki even more. "I colored this for you!"

Ivy hands a drawing over to Jade, and she carefully takes it. It's a drawing of Jade dressed as a princess with a sparkly pink dress and a tiara.

"Thank you, Ivy," Jade sniffs while looking at the photo. "I love it."

Emmy chuckles from the kitchen where they had been sitting. "I guess I was wrong, Ivy," she confesses and then turns to Jade. "I didn't think you would like it."

"Alright, enough," you intervene. "Uncle Thor is going to be staying for a couple of nights, so he's in charge, alright?"

"Dor," your two-year-old son giggles and points to his uncle.

Before you, Loki, and Jade head to a more private room, the two of you kiss the twins and son goodnight – making sure to tell them how much you love them and letting Thor know the important things to keep them under control. As the three of you head to your and Loki's bedroom, the house quiets down, and Jade throws herself on the bed – clutching a pillow to her face and screaming into it. With a wave of his hand, Loki has the three of you changed into comfortable sleep clothes, and the two of you quietly join your daughter on the bed – rubbing her back as she sobs and waiting for the other to say something.

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This was bound to happen – the awkward conversation that you and Loki would be forced to have with Thor about the new...arrangements. Nervously, you and Loki wait for the King of Asgard to meet you in one of his meeting rooms – jumping at every sound you hear. Loki does his best to keep you calm – never letting go of your hand and softly stroking your thumb with his own.

"Hey, guys!" Thor excitedly calls out from the entrance of the room – the doors slamming behind him. "What's so important that my fiance and brother needed to talk to me in private about?" You look towards Loki and swallow loudly – trying to get your words to vocalize. "Is everything alright, darling?" Thor asks you – his expression one of genuine concern. You look away from his blue eyes – shaking in your chair as you stare at the table.

"Yes," Loki finally speaks up. "Yes, everything is fine. We just wanted to have a sit-down and talk about some things."

Thor motions for his brother to continue. "Shoot."

"Well, Y/N and I want to make you aware that we're..."

"Building a new library!" you interrupt – causing Loki to look at you with widened eyes.

Thor laughs at the outburst. "Why should you be so nervous about that? That's fantastic!"

"Yes," Loki says skeptically – giving your hand a tight squeeze. "It sure...is."

Thor gets up from the table and gives you and Loki his blessing on building the new library – offering to provide whatever the two of you need to complete the task. Quickly, Loki ushers you out of the meeting room, and the two of you end up back in his bedroom.

"Explain," he demands – locking the door and guiding you over to the bed. "What the hell was that?"

You nervously fidget with your nails. "I don't...know," you mumble. "I got...I guess...scared?"

A look of confusion fills Loki's face. "Scared? About what?" he hisses.

"Everything," you shrug your shoulders – the weight of your recent actions starting to weigh on you. "Loki...I...we can't do this..."

Loki stands up from the bed and crouches down in front of you to force eye contact. "What are you talking about?" he asks – trying to remain calm and understanding. "What can't we do?"

You motion to the two of you. "This," you stress with tears in your eyes. "Us...a baby...it's...asinine."

The God of Mischief gives you a chuckle – his attempt of covering up his sheer disbelief and heartache, but soon, his anger shows through. "Seriously?" he spits – standing up to pace in front of you as you nervously watch. "Seriously?!"

"Loki, I'm...,"

"Shut up!" he yells – his eyes becoming bloodshot. "Do you realize what you've done? What we've done?!"

You get up and slowly walk towards him to calm him, but he swats your hand away. "Loki, we need to end this before it gets too far," you plead. "It's not fair to Thor."

Loki's blue eyes are filled with tears that are just on the verge of spilling. "I asked you," he says through his clenched jaw – pointing at your stomach. "I asked you if you were certain that this was what you wanted."

"I thought it wa..."

"You lied to me," Loki scoffs.

You shake your head – trying to blink away your tears. "No, I didn't, Loki."

"Did you just want me to impregnate you?" Loki accuses. "Was this a plan with you and Thor? Is my brother not capable of fathering a child?"

"What? No," you swear. "I swear...I thought this is what I wanted, but I don't think it is...I wanted to put an end to it before anything irreversible was done."

Loki scoffs and chuckles darkly as he walks towards you – leaning in to make direct eye contact with you. "Well, Y/N, you have about ten months to figure it out."

Your eyes widen as Loki turns to walk out of the room – not caring that he's left you alone in his chambers. Slowly, your hand goes to your stomach, and that's when you remember the strange tingling feeling that went along with Loki's seed.

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Thor stepped away from you – falling back onto the chair in the corner of his room. Hesitantly, you pushed yourself up from the bed – still coughing to catch your breath. For the first time, you felt fear when you looked at the God of Thunder, even though his eyes were immediately filled with remorse for his violent lashing out.

"How?" Thor mumbled as he tried to keep his voice under control.

You kept your distance from him. "Loki sensed it," you confessed. "Then I came to find you."

Thor scoffed. "You sure it's mine?"

"Seriously?" you snapped.

The larger god got up and started towards you once more, and you backed your way up to the door. "Well, after what I walked in on, how am I supposed to know?!"

You shook your head and chuckled in disbelief. "I don't even know why I told you," you say softly – reaching for the door handle. "I came here to talk like adults, but you're incapable of doing so, so as far as I care...stay out of our lives."

"Do you really believe that my brother...the God of Lies and Mischief...is going to take care of you?" Thor chuckled. "You have a rude awakening coming if you think he's capable of loving another being...especially one that isn't his."

"Then it'll be the second one I've gotten," you said plainly – refusing to let him have the last word before walking out of the door and slamming it behind you.

With tears falling from your eyes, you speed-walked – wanting to get back to Loki instantly. Luckily, as you turned the corner, Loki walked right into you – startling you for a moment.

"Loki," you breathed out as you wrapped your arms around the god's neck – taking the opportunity to break down in his arms that held you gently. The two of you were enveloped in green smoke, and then you found yourself sitting next to him on his large bed – his soft fingers wiping your tears from your eyes.

"It's okay, my dear," Loki soothed you. "You don't need him."

You shook your head and tried to blink the tears away. "What am I supposed to do?"

Loki hesitantly turned to face you, and you could see the gears turning in his head. "Listen...I know...I know that you don't trust anyone right now, and that's perfectly understandable," Loki sighed. "But I would be honored to be your partner and help you raise this little one you carry...raise him or her as my own."

You searched the younger god's eyes – looking for some hint of trickery or lies, but all you managed to find was devotion, admiration, and honesty. One thing that no one ever seems to realize is that yes, Loki is the God of Lies, but he makes you face the lies you tell yourself – he won't let you get away with avoiding the things you are truly passionate about. Without another word, you straddled Loki's lap, and he watched in shock and pleasure as your hands tangled in his hair – pulling his lips to yours. His hands found their way to your thighs, and the feeling of his hands on your skin light a fire in your core – your need and desire for him growing out of control. Loki gently took control, and he rolled you over so that you were on your back in the middle of the bed. He wasted no time in removing your clothes – desiring to have your body properly in his hands – using extreme care around your growing womb.

Loki's kisses set your skin aflame, and he took his time in creating a trail starting from your feet and going up to your lips – moaning at your taste that he was all but happy to have for himself. You moaned loudly when you felt his soft, long fingers separate your lower folds and softly stroke your clit. He made his way back down your body, and he took your now-soaked pussy in his mouth – sucking and nibbling at your swelling little nub. Your fingers tangled in his hair – needing him to be as close to your core as possible. As your head was thrown backward, your back arched off the bed, and Loki took the opening to slide himself into you – catching your lips and swallowing your moans as his tip pressed up against your cervix.

Loki's hands grabbed each of your knees – spreading your legs as much as possible so he could hit the spot deep within that sent you over the edge. He held you in his arms like you were a precious and breakable antique – making your body clench around his cock – begging for more of him. After tonight, you would beg for all he has to offer for the rest of your lives.