#myloki

Bera of Álfheimr stood inside of the Avengers Tower, she turned when she heard the voice of her best friend Thor of Asgard talking with the Man of Iron, Tony Stark. When the Elven Princess saw that the God of Mischief was handcuffed next to the God of Thunder she made a beeline towards the three. 

Loki Laufeyson stood next to Thor, his hands restrained and a Asgardian gag over his mouth. The God seemed intently focused on something between his feet until he saw green boots appear in front of Thor. The God of Mischief looked up quickly as he saw the woman that he had been engaged to be married to years ago. Loki reached up to pull his gag off, but couldn’t. he placed a hand on Thor as if willing him to remove the gag so that he could speak with the Elf. 

Thor looked down at this brother’s hand on his arm before looking over at the red haired Goddess of fire. “Ah! Hello dear Bera, We have been victorious in capturing my mischievous brother” the blond haired god boomed with laughter. A fire appeared in the young elf’s eyes as she finally moved her gaze to the God of Thunder. 

“Remove his gag and leave us” She ordered, this elf was the only one who could order a Prince of Asgard and not be worried about repercussions. Before Tony could open his mouth, Bera’s eyes fell onto him. “Trust me, Stark, Loki cannot charm me into allowing him to leave this room.” She told him as Thor nodded, knowing this to be true, he pulled off Loki’s gag and removed his hand cuffs before shuffling the man of Iron out of the room. 

Loki took a step towards the red haired elf in front of him that, even after all this time, he still loved immensely.  “Kitten, I am so sorr-” The God stopped short as a burning hand smacked his face hard.

“Don’t you dare, Laufeyson” She growled at him in a low crackling voice that sounded almost like fire itself. “I have not been your Kitten since the day that your father banished me from the other eight realms  and sent me here in which you did absolutely nothing...” The black haired God’s electric green eyes were slowly turning a wintery blue as he heard the elf speaking, his Jötunn side getting angry at her words. “Oh don’t try it, Snowflake, as your Jötunn side does not scare me now, Just as it didn’t when we were together” She said, a dancing fire erupting in her eyes. 

The icy blue eyes of the God watched the fiery Elven Goddess in front of him for a moment, listening to all she had to say before speaking in a low icy tone. “What would you have had me do? Stand up with Thor and fight your innocence?” He asked, the elf opened her mouth but the Jötunn raised his hand to silence her. “Thor spent nearly ten years in isolation because of his outburst and we all know he was the favorite son, I would have gone far longer if I would have spoken out.” He told her, the fiery elf rolled her eyes. “I tried my damnedest to come to Midgard and find you to bring you home. However my father forbid it.” 

Bera growled as she took a step towards the Jötunn herself, embers falling from her clenched fists. Before Thor came through the door with his hands raised in innocesence. “I merely wished to remind the pair of you that you could destroy this tower if you decide to fight, and as you live here Bera.. that may not be a good idea.”