#mpreg loki

Title: Nevermore

Author: @greekgeek24k

Artist: @kimmycup

Summary: 

During the Battle of Foragers, Vidarr Odinson lost his mate. Odin decreed that Jotun would give back what they had taken. A mate for a mate. Chief Laufey had three pups, but only one Omega. The Omega was a babe yet betrothed to an Alpha who was centuries older and known for his cruelty.

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Loki

Word Count:  7,727

Major Archive Warnings: Major Character Death/Rape/Non-Con (Not graphic). 

Tags: Hurt Loki (Marvel)MpregImplied/Referenced Rape/Non-conImplied/Referenced HomophobiaImplied/Referenced Character DeathPast Bucky Barnes/Steve RogersBucky DiedAlternate Universe - SteampunkAlternate Universe - 1920sAsgardJötunheimr | JotunheimArranged MarriageJotunn Loki (Marvel)Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel)Pre-Serum Steve RogersOmega Loki (Marvel)Alpha Steve RogersAlpha/Beta/Omega DynamicsSad with a Happy EndingDepressionSuicidal Thoughts

Check out my entry for the Loki Mpreg Bang (@lokimpregbang), with art by the amazing @nightmare0prince !

Yes! A million times yes! Loki's so overprotective of them and hardly allows anyone near them, sometimes not even Thor. Maternal instincts make him softer, gentler and so full of love.

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Loki: My little beans! Aww so cute! Squishy squishy!

Thor: Loki, please, let me hold one of them at least?

Loki, poking the babies' cheeks gently: No. You'll squeeze them too hard.

Loki: SO CUTE!

Loki calls from their bedroom, eyes fixed on a random spot on the wall while his hands massage his chest and baby bump with slow, attentive movements.

An unintelligible reply arrives from another room.

“Care to pop in here a minute?”

Muffled reply that sounds like “busy”.

“Don’t make me yell”

Slightly louder moaning which ends with a “moment”.

“I don’t want to illude you or anything, but I think my breasts are getting bigger-“

A series of loud crashing noises, mixed with metal clanging and a surprised cat meow, and Thor is at the door, panting. He’s holding a lamp shade like a baby, a painting brush between his teeth, and a shoe in his other hand.

“I want you to know that whether it’s true or not, that does not change the way I feel about you in any way brother I love you no matter what and I always will and you are beautif-“

“Wanna touch?”

Thor gasps in excitement, drops the shoe and wears the lamp shade on his head. The brush is still tightly held in his mouth when he kneels at Loki’s feet with both his hands forward, eyes full of love and adoration.

“Are they bigger or not?”

Thor smiles fondly and nods, brush in mouth.

“Is that soup on that brush”

Thor nods again, hands all over his brother’s chest.

“Will i find a spoon in the paint can if i go look”

Thor nods again, moaning while massaging Loki’s breasts.

“Thor, I want you to pay attention now: what, i repeat, what, did you put on the stove”

Here is an absolutely amazing fic for all you taoris shippers out there. I highly recommend it.

Anger Born of Worry  &  Pregnancy Fic  

Loki’s eyes are glassy, unfocused. He lounges back on the long sofa, hardly aware of his surroundings and Thor wonders if Loki’s demeanor is down to the glass clasped in his hand or if he’s been given something stronger. 

Thor is only at this party on the Grandmaster’s whim. He is not a guest, but an attraction and it takes him far too long to work his way around the room to Loki’s side. His brother hasn’t stirred, hasn’t moved and his gaze is still vague. 

“What did he give you?” Thor hisses as soon as he gets close enough. 

He isn’t angry at Loki, he’s worried, but Loki still flinches.

“Why? Do you want some?” he asks, his eyes finally flickering up to look at Thor. 

“What is wrong with you?” Thor insists, his voice rising, louder than he intended. “Loki, please. What have you taken?”

“Nothing,” Loki says. He blinks and his eyes are clear, the illusion gone. “It’s only water in the glass.”

Thor sighs, trying not to smile, but he is relieved to know Loki hasn’t given himself over completely to their hedonistic captor. 

“Only water?” he asks and Loki obediently hands him the drink to inspect. Thor sips and finds that - fruit flavored thought it is - Loki speaks the truth. “Why only water? I doubt you could get drunk on anything they have here.”

Loki smirks.

“I don’t want to hurt the baby,” he says.