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HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

HEY Y’ALL!! Just a quick reminder that Loki was moved to my MULTIMUSE ACCOUNT.  Follow me there!

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“Fear not,” he replied, noticing the way she shifted away from him although he had not made a move to touch her. “I will not harm you. I am here to help.” Strange words coming out of the mouth of the God of Lies but she was a child and children should be protected. “My name is Lucky.” To children, he always introduced himself as Lucky, instead of Loki, as it was a much funnier name to them and allowed them to relax around him. “What is yours?”

Another growl escaped the wolf’s chops. Whether it was the age — despite being the youngest Odinson — or a shift in his character itself, Loki felt slightly more protective of his son. Unknowingly, he had always felt some kind of affection for every one of his children but a little bit more towards Vali as he felt the closest to him. And considering they were absolutely not close, it was a big concept. What he did not like hearing was that Sigyn probably did not care about her last son. No matter how much she blamed him, or how cold she was towards him, she still loved him. Loki knew how much love she still held for him, it was oozing from her every time she talked about him. Although unable to comprehend that degree of love, the God of Mischief admired it. A mother’s love was neverending after all. That, at least, he knew. He still felt it from Frigga. 

“Accio?” he frowned, looking up at her. His mind raced. He had already heard that word somewhere, apart from in the obvious Latin dictionnary that must have hid somewhere in his library, but where? Staring for a moment at Darcy, he hummed. “Oh. I remember,” he beamed. “It’s from that fantasy novel you love, isn’t it?” He grinned at her. “Unfortunately, we don’t have any tricks here to find lost objects so... I’ll have to dive in!” He looked down at the quilt and his smile got a little less bright, a little more melancholic. “Oh that...” He leaned and picked it up, not even realizing Darcy’s guess had been right and the board game was indeed under it. “Mother knitted this for me when I was a kid. Thor’s is red and Baldr’s is blue.”

“It’s a couple thousand degrees below absolute zero,” he explained. “But worry not, we won’t freeze to death. Make sure you keep that coat at all times.” Giving her a tender smile, he gently rubbed his knuckles over her cheekbone before running his hand under her chin, making her tilt her head back to give her another kiss. Finally, he let go of her except for her hand and turned away to face the immensity of the planet. “What do you think?” he asked with a bright and proud smile, slightly cocky too. The only thing that could be frightening for a human was the deafening silence. Nothing made a sound in the universe. To Loki, it was not even a slight bother, on the contrary, he loved the silence.