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anukulee · 1 year

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Losing Game

"Well, what did you expect? After all my army my throne."

- President Loki

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A/N: I have had this in my head ever since I heard this Good Bye song in Epic. Even when I wrote Together or Not, I knew there would be rebellion that I would write about. While this isn't the same character they met kinda in the same way. So yeah with that in mind I hope you enjoy this because this will be a banger after all Odin is about to go down.

A deep breath escaped Loki Friggason, as he stood outside the doors which he had once longed to enter. Yet rather than enter the room he had longed to enter since childhood due to his appointment to king, Loki was about to enter the room under a different circumstance. Thump, thump, boom boom went his heart as it seemed both nervous and pleased at the outcome. Rather than hear the noise that was likely ensuring around him all Loki heard was his heartbeat. As he reached his hand to graze the door, not daring to touch it fully, and going so far as to pull it back at the last minute. Loki's thoughts showed little restraint, one side of him was pleased with this development claiming that it was always going to turn out this way, while the other was far more worried as if it was trying to seek another way to solve this. A way that didn't result in hurting the people inside, especially his mother. Loki tried to shake those particular thoughts off, it had to be this way, there was no other way to do this. At least that was what Loki tried to reassure himself into thinking, as he once again reached for the handle to decide whether to gently open it or force it open. It was at that moment a voice spoke out, Loki summoned a dagger in almost an instant ready to plug the neck of anyone who dared to cross him. He had thought that she had taken care of all the matters standing in his way. Wondering if someone had managed to slip past her. If they did they are quite talented indeed though they will pay if they laid a hand on her, he thought both impressed and angered by whoever might be getting in his way. As Loki summoned all the confidence, he no longer focused on the door, but on whoever dared to stand in his way. "If I were you I would run now."

"And what happens if I don't," the voice asked. Loki too focused on the possibilities of what was going on rather than registering the voice.

"Better you don't know."

"Is that the best you have?"

"You dare question a god?"

"Yes, I do."

"Then come forward so I may at least see know the face of the person who questions me."

"Gladly just look in front of you darling," the voice says, as they step forward, but not before Loki allows something else to slip from his lips.

"You dare call me da," Loki started to say before he finally saw the person behind the voice only then did he register the voice. He lowered his dagger, and with a puff of green it vanished. "It's just you."

"Yes, it's just me though I do wonder what would've happened if I had snuck up behind you?"

"I would've killed you without thinking."

"Unlikely given how long you choose to talk rather than do it."

"You dare question me," Loki asked with a furrow of his brow.

"Always," the woman said with a grin covering her features.

"Must you?"

"Always."

Upon hearing this Loki let out a friendly eye roll, yet behind his eyes was a fond look even of adoration, despite his next words. "I don't why I put up with you."

"Because you love me."

"Do I?"

"Yes, you do sly god."

"Says the fox who appears as a rabbit."

"It works for me does it not?"

"Yes, but then again everything works on you, darling."

At this, the woman let out a heartfelt chuckle her eyes filled with love. "Flatter."

"Only for you darling."

The two go into silence for mere moments, as Loki allowed his eyes to flicker from Astra to the door in his way. As if she could read his mind and see his doubt, she allowed her hand to touch his cheek not without Loki having to lean down just a little. As he placed a loving kiss on Astra's hand, a look of worry clouded her face. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"And if I am not?"

"I can always do it for you after I am your shield."

"Just like I am yours through I question sometimes whether you need me."

"I always need you."

"Whatever you say, darling."

"You know you don't have to go in."

"And leave you to HIM by yourself."

"It wouldn't be the first time, besides wouldn't it be better for you to reassure your mother than have someone burst in on her."

"I told everyone not to lay a hand on her."

"And you think they will listen?"

"They better or they will have me to deal with."

"I see so threatening?"

"When need be."

"Sounds like you sly god."

"Like you don't do the same goddess."

"I never said I didn't."

"If you are here how long do we have until HE is informed?"

"Soon."

"I see and Thor?"

"He was reasoned with and you thought he would stick by HIM."

"I never know with him seeing as who HE is. Through mother stuck by HIM."

"Loyal as ever."

"She is."

A sad smile crossed Loki's features as a small part of him feared what would happen to Frigga when she was informed. Would she support them or would she question and leave him alone? Either way, Loki was full of worry, something SHE saw as she spoke. "This is your last chance, you could always back out and I can inform Hela."

The mention of Hela's name brought a smile and amusement to Loki's face. "I still can't believe you managed to rope her in."

"She hates HIM as much as we do and promises of being general did also help."

"My wife always ever the convincing one."

"I learned from the best."

"Yes, you did."

"So yes or not?"

"How much time do we have until someone comes?"

"Depends on how much mercy was shown and whether Hela was involved or not."

"I see so likely not much time."

"Exactly."

"Then I suppose it must be done."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, or at least I hope so. Don't you Astra," Loki asked, Astra, nodded knowing her husband only called her by her name when things were serious and occasionally in bed during certain indulges.

"Yes," Astra said as she took this moment to grasp Loki's hand.

"We go in together."

"All for one and one for all."

"At least Thor isn't here to ruin it."

"He will be if we don't hurry up."

"Right," Loki said as he started to count down, looking at Astra only for a moment as the two allowed their fingers to glow, as they let out a burst of magic that hit the door, the door blowing open. Loki let go of Astra's hand, Astra nodded her head, while he looked to Odin, he needed to be taken seriously without Astra to lean on. For if Odin saw even a glimpse of weakness he would use it just as he always had. Astra soon vanishes into the shadows unknowing to Odin.

"Odin Burison," Loki called.

Upon hearing this Odin directed his gaze from whatever he was doing to Loki. "Ah, my son."

"I never was your son, and I never will be."

"Seeing as you seem to have a death wish to die."

"Do I?"

"If you didn't you wouldn't be here?"

"Wouldn't I?"

"Loki still desires a throne."

"This isn't about the throne."

"Isn't it?"

"This is about you."

"Or is it about you and your birthright to die?"

"My birthright wasn't to die."

"Yes it was had I not taken you in you would be died and not be here to question me."

At this Loki let out a hard chuckle lacking any emotion. "Taken me in. You sound as if you didn't kidnap me to use as a pawn."

"It matters not I still took you into my family and this is how you repay me," Odin exclaimed not even flinching at Loki's words.

"And where is your family right now?"

"They are off elsewhere."

"Are they because last I checked I have both your son and daughter by my side."

"I see, though your mother wouldn't have wanted this," Odin said likely in an attempt to stump Loki.

"You have no say in what mother would've wanted."

"Don't I? She is my wife after all?"

"Who is a far better parent than you ever were."

"Perhaps, but what would she say if she were here? Would you still be doing this if she was here?"

"But she isn't and honestly I am glad she isn't to see this."

"See what?"

"Your true colors."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, honestly the only reason I didn't do this is due to my respect for mother."

"If you respected your mother you wouldn't be here," Odin said his voice now booming.

At this Loki let out another hard laugh. "It is because I respect mother that I am here. Doing it without her present so she can't see who her husband is."

"So you claim. But then again Loki always desired a throne."

"You think this is about the throne?"

"Isn't it?"

"If this was about the throne you would already be dead by now? No this is about something much bigger."

"And that is aside from the death you leave in your wake?"

"This is about the fact that you ruling the nine realms only causes harm."

"And you think you can do better."

"I don't think I know I will do better."

"Well then if that is what you think. Then I have no son."

"Good because I wasn't looking for you as my father anyway."

"I regret taking you in. What a waste of effort spent"

"Why am I not shocked," Loki remarked in a sarcastic tone.

"Know this Loki Laufeyson, I shall not take any mercy on you anyone if you continue."

"Good I wasn't playing on it."

At this Odin got his staff from his side and he got ready to use it to attack Loki at least he was planning until Odin felt something angle at his neck. "One move and you are done," Astra threatened her eyes never giving, even in the presense of the all father.

"Ah so that's where you were, I see. Loki always the god of mischief and nothing more, even cheating to get the throne."

"You dare talk about my husband that way?"

"Your husband does nothing but bring death."

"Like you are any different at least he knows what he fighting for. While you fight to be known and feared. So of course you wouldn't understand him."

"Oh and he is so much wiser."

"Yes, because despite all of your claims he isn't alone, while you aside from Frigga."

"Am I?"

"Yes and if you had even tried to understand you would've heard what Loki was saying. But you didn't for all you are a foolish god who isn't meant to be a ruler."

"Are you sure about that," Odin asked as HE angled his staff as if he was about to stab Astra with it. At least he was until the room burst open and both Thor and Hela entered, both were fercious covered in blood, likely those who dared challenge them over their own.

"It is over father." Thor voice while as loud and booming as his father, was always far kinder then Odin could ever hope to be, something that always reassured Loki, thought he would never admit to Thor.

"Is it?"

"You dare make a move and I will ensure you will go somewhere worse. Something I can do seeing as you made me the goddess of death. Something I would be more than pleased to see," Hela said as a smile graced her lips. Upon hearing his sibling's voices Loki smiled as he moved forward.

"You do anything and you sever your head! You cut the line, lose it all, and consider this our goodbye. So I would suggest a quick surrender," Loki said with a smile as soon as a clone of Loki was behind Odin. Odin seeing the gig was up and it was far wise to surrender did as HE sat down his staff, the dagger was no longer at his neck. Through Thor and Hela kept a close eye on HIM the entire time, as Astra went to Loki's arms. But not before Loki summoned his power cuffs and handed them to Thor to clip on Odin. Odin wearing a frown on his face as he was taken out.

"Inform the people of what has happened and that they have a new king," Loki called.

"We shall and father," Thor asked.

"Put him in the dungeons for now though I might send him to Jotunheim."

"Mother wouldn't like that."

"I suppose not. Who will inform her?"

"If nobody got to her, I say we all do it."

"After HE is dealt with," Loki said tilting his head to Odin.

"Yes brother, sister would you come with me?"

"I suppose I must who knows what HE will try," Hela said with a shrug as she and Thor soon exited leaving only Astra and Loki. Loki let out a breath of relief.

"That went better than I thought it would."

"Yes, it did. Through are you ready for what comes next, my king?"

"Who is to say, my queen?"

"Your queen?"

"I promised you the throne beside me didn't I?"

"You did."

"So shall we," Loki asked allowing his arm to extend to Astra.

"I suppose we shall," Astra said as she took it as the two made their way to the throne. Loki sitting on the throne with Astra on his lap as it was always meant to be. The two are together forever no matter what happened as this rebellion was only the beginning of their rule but those are stories for another time...

A/N: A little infomation on Astra and Loki, I Italized Astra name to show how important it is, in the loving way. It's a source of love so I thought to make it fancy while ODIN gets bolded, as well as HIS pro-nouns because HE is a source of anger and fear. I thought I should make it clear what HE is. Kinda of a little testing out, so yeah, that's all I have to say, so with that farewell until next time.

#angst with happy ending #ignoring canon #good hela #Odin siblings #Hela #Good Loki #good bro thor #Odin gets dethroned #Odin Hate

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anukulee · 1 year

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My Home

A/N: I got inspired by both Stay With Me by Sam Smith by Sam Smith and Home by Phillip Phillips for this one so feel free to listen to them while reading this. I also know there is a lot of introduction at the start of this but bear with me. I promise it is all-important for the story. So with that in mind strap in because this won't be a short ride.

Over his thousand years of living as a god, Loki Odinson became well-known for a lot of things. As the idea of him being a god is only one of his qualities and is one that only scratches who he is. For Loki, Odinson is far more than just the god of mischief, something that is only observed by a select few but is a thing that Loki makes no effort to hide.

For example, Loki is the only known member of the royal family, who has come out as liking both genders, while in the past there were rumors about the royals of Asgard, but none of them held enough facts to know for certain. Loki's taste for both genders has always been clear, as when he isn't with his closest female friend, he can be seen with both maidens and bachelors, whether that be him pulling them into a more secure and private place or out in the open. While some of these activities are regarded as mere flirtations others are far less innocent. As soon tales of him warming the beds of anyone no matter their rank or status began to spread around the nine realms and even to Midgard.

Yet in each one of these tales, there were always two things in common. The first being one Loki's clear show of consent, no matter who it is, everyone who has ever had the pleasure to warm the second prince's bed or whose bed has been warmed by him. No matter how kinky the activity was, Loki always ensured that he had the other parties' full consent to do so. This idea even extended to other aspects such as if either party was intoxicated enough not to give full consent Loki would stay away until both parties were clear-minded. Something that can't be said about past royal family members or even other rulers.

The second thing that those who accompanied Loki to a more private setting for more private things is his skill in the bedroom. No matter who warmed his bed, they never had anything but nice things to say about Loki's skills, as he more often found himself either at the top or near the top of most eligible men or at times women despite Loki's reputation as god/goddess of mischief. More often than not Loki could be found in his male form, though there were times even he got bored and she desired to experiment to find ways to bring her partner even more pleasure during their night together.

Loki's idea was that pleasure should be felt by both parties and not just him. Even those who weren't Loki's biggest fans couldn't say anything about his lack of bedroom manner or consent, something that some parties couldn't understand as they would do anything to ensure someone warms their bed. So despite Sif distaste and grudge toward the young prince, even she couldn't discount his treatment of her, in their night of passion. Something that she didn't particularly like to remember, this remained mostly unspoken for fear of Sif and known by few. While knowing this might sound good for all parties involved, there was one party in particular who was always unintentionally harmed by this, that party being Loki's best friend Hilda goddess of conflict, order, and at times wisdom.

While Loki was known for his history of partners, Hilda wasn't as known. While she was made the goddess of conflict given her tendency to be the one who would settle disagreements that Loki's mischief would cause, she couldn't seem to attend to that idea in her own life. As her ever-growing only continued to grow despite her need to push it down. As her feelings for her best friend Loki only seemed to grow with each century that passed, as he was her only idea of home. Yet in truth a home she could never have. She tried everything to try and stop her heart from fluttering at the very sight of him. From reminding herself why it wouldn't be possible to even hear Sif rant about Loki, by stopping her before she got too far. Yet despite this, her feelings for Loki never changed, as Hilda found herself wishing more and more for it all to just stop. None of it was helped by the ever-growing number of Loki's partners, at least that was until it stopped...

Loki's lack of partners didn't stop all at once but slowly began to slow down. From him taking more partners in a year than one could imagine, to only being monthly, then yearly, then maybe a few times a century. Something that didn't go unnoticed by Hilda or by the other members. As talks began to speculate about why the kingdom's most well-known advocate for sex was slowing down. Some said it was because he was growing tired and seeking new adventures, others said he was either losing his touch or he was finally being made to settle down, though fewer said perhaps he had finally found someone who surpassed his need to have sex. They would late be proven correct by their assumption as everything lead back to Hilda, something she choose not to see, for fear of rejection, at least until everything changed.

It had been yet another royal event held for who knows why, yet something nobody particularly questioned. For as long as there was mead, good drinks, and an excuse to party with even better company nobody particularly questioned the notion. By this time, the fact that Loki hadn't taken a partner in quite some time was still talked about through quieter for fear of what the god might do if he found out. While one might think they could avoid these rumors, Hilda seemed to be unable to. As with almost every event she once more found herself alone, as no warrior seemed to want to take an interest in her. As while everyone else around her was pairing up, Hilda was alone. As she watched even Sif found herself in the company of one of the better gentlemen in Asgard. Upon seeing this Hilda let a single sigh escape her lips. A sigh that didn't go unheard by Loki. "Now why may I ask if someone such as you standing alone on a night such as this," he asked.

A single eye roll crossed Hilda's eyes at the sudden appearance of Loki. Her heart still fluttered as it always seemed to do around him. "Ever the drama king aren't you?"

"Trying to change the subject aren't we darling?" This wasn't the first time that the affectionate pet name had slipped from Loki's lips, but was something Hilda chopped up to being his usual flirting nature. Rather then it is because he wished to call her that. A fact she often would remind herself of including in her responses.

"Perhaps what does it matter to you?”

"What can I not care about how my best friend is doing?"

"No, but I wouldn't expect someone such as you to be alone on a night such as this."

"Someone such as me?"

"Loki you do know, I am not blind nor am I dumb."

"I never said you were."

"This party is usually your bread and butter."

"Oh, and why is that?"

"We have decent music, good food, and one might think even better company." Hilda allowed her gaze to go to certain men and maidens though not her type personally, were ones she assumed were Loki's.

"And who to say that your company isn't better than those here?"

"Look around Loki, almost everyone is pairing off, even Sif and she has a distaste for such events."

"Perhaps I would rather spend the time with you, than those around us."

"Why?"

"Why not?" Upon hearing those words slip from Loki's mouth, Hilda felt her heart spread up again almost as if it was gaining hope. A hope that needed to be crushed. As Hilda's next words would do just that.

"Come on there is no need to pity me."

"Who says I pity you?"

"Loki, I have yet to see you in the company of some maiden or non-maiden in some time."

"And that matters why?" A general look of confusion crossed Loki's features something that should've struck Hilda as odd even for him. Yet she was far too busy trying to crush her hope to even notice.

"Because you are you and I am me."

"And there is a difference?"

"Yes."

"And what pray tell is that?"

"Do I honestly need to say it?"

"Perhaps you do because you are confusing me, darling. Something I rarely am, being who I am." A mischievous smile crossed his face for a single second, something that Hilda loved despite others' distaste for it.

"Loki you are someone people usually want to be in the company of."

"Not according to Sif," Loki teased referring to Sif's preference to not wanting to be in Loki's company unless needed.

"Sif is just bitter, that Thor doesn't desire her, and that you usually get the one up on her."

"Through she didn't seem to mind that one time if you know what I mean." Loki allowed his eyebrows to wiggle suggestively, as a small laugh couldn't help but escape from Hilda's lips. The remainder of Loki and Sif's past only served to remind Hilda why she didn't allow her feelings to slip. Although ever since Loki's partners began to die down he became even more flirting with Hilda. As the pet names and affectionate tone seemed to flow from his lips more and more often. Yet rather than rejoice as one might expect Hilda chooses to ignore for fear if she gave in she would just be another body to warm his bed just like all the rest. As she let herself slip further and further into denial as she continued to ignore even when it came especially when it came to those events in particular. Despite the number of pet names that would slip as it had done earlier, Hilda continued to ignore them as she continued per usual. As she let the next words fall from her lips as if she didn't care and her heart didn't break each time she was reminded of Loki's past.

"Yes, but didn't you end up cutting some of her hair off afterwards."

"It was all done in good fun," Loki exclaimed with a shrug.

"Yes, but if I recall correctly and I usually do. Didn't she knee you after that particular accident?"

"Yes, she did and afterward I bathed, and took comfort in you."

"Yes, I know I had to tend to you."

"Yes, you did." Another wiggle of Loki's eyebrows escapes alongside another mischievous smile.

"You act as if we did anything."

"Didn't we?"

"You and I both know all we did was talk and sip some wine."

"Yes, I know."

"And if I recall didn't you get her back for that particular accident later?"

"Remind me how I did that again because I seem to have forgotten."

"As if."

"Come on please for me," Loki asked switching on what midgardians would call a puppy dog face. Something that never failed to work on Hilda.

"Fine if I recall to make up for it you accidentally claimed you could only replace her hair with a heavy wig made like gold. A wig that she hated."

"I did."

"Through didn't both Thor and I get onto about that one."

"Yes, you and my brother teamed up on poor me and made me give her real hair once more."

"As if you weren't going to do it."

"Yes, but maybe I wanted to leave her in the search for a little while longer."

"And risk her wrath again?"

"Perhaps I like it that way." Loki let out another wiggle of his eyebrows, which resulted in a soft hit to his chest.

"Seriously must you?"

"Always especially with you, love." Rather than let out another smirk, Loki's eyes were filled with something else almost as if they were affection. Yet with that, something seemed to tick something in Hilda not helped by the affectionate name.

"Why must you?"

"Why must I what?"

"Do this."

"Do what?"

"Call me those names? You do know I am not one of your maidens, princes, or others."

"Yes, I am quite aware of that fact."

"Then why do you do this? Surely you see how it makes me feel."

"Feel?"

"Yes feel. You are the god of lies surely you can see through mine."

"Lies why have you not been telling me."

"Wouldn't you like to know because clearly, you don't see them?"

"See what?" As Loki's voice got a little bit higher upon saying this.

"That I am in love with you and have been for centuries," Hilda blurted, without thinking. Yet upon hearing herself say those words, Hilda knew one thing and one thing alone she needed to run. Far away perhaps she could get Heimdell to let her go elsewhere and come back for her things when she knew nobody would be there. Hilda always planning for the worst at least that was until when she started to run Loki grabbed her hand. "Please don't do this." A look of desperation crossed her face though nobody aside from Loki seemed to pay any mind. Almost as if there was an illusion cast to hide them.

"Do what?"

"Make me stay and act as if you feel the same."

"And what if I do?"

"Please Loki we both know that you don't."

"And why is that?"

"I don't know maybe with the number of partners you have in the past. Not that I am shaming you, you should be able to share your bed with whomever you choose."

"And what if I want that person to be you?”

"Loki please don't."

"Don't what?"

"Act as if you care."

"But I do."

"No, you don't."

"Yes, I do especially with you."

"Then why do this?"

"Do what?"

"Allow me to watch as everyone, but I am allowed to warm your bed? And don't you dare claim it was a distraction."

"I wasn't going to, because at the time they weren't."

"What do you mean?"

"I know this may sound douche, but bear with me please."

"And why should I?"

"If you still don't like what I have to say then you can leave and I won't stop you."

"You wouldn't fight me for me?"

"Not if you don't want me to."

"Fine, but I swear if you try anything you will regret it."

"I don't doubt that my love. Now may I continue?"

"Fine."

"As I was saying they weren't distractions whatsoever. Through as time went on I started to feel as if they were all missing something. A certain quality to them that I desired."

"And what was that?"

"The feeling of home."

"Oh."

"No matter how much I bickered with some none of them felt quite as home as with you. At first, I thought it was because we've known each other for centuries. Yet as time passed, I found myself noticing more and more things about you."

"Such as?"

"How your lips press when you are concentrating, the way your fingers slowly trap around when you are trying to think of something, the way your eyes light up whenever you are particularly excited, the way you can be so focused that you ignore everything around you, the way our bickering is so easy yet so fulfilling, or maybe the way no matter who I am with even with mother, I always want to come home to you."

"And that changed everything?"

"It did because as soon as I realized what I was feeling wasn't just friendship. I stopped any flings, I didn't want to use them as an excuse to sleep with whomever as means of a distraction. I let loose the pet names hoping you would pick them up. Yet it seems it didn't pan out quite as I hoped."

"You think?" A look of seriously crossed Hilda's face, as Loki let out a small chuckle as he allowed his fingers to rub against Hilda's hands which he had taken into his own.

"I know, the question is do you still want to leave?"

As much as Hilda wanted to say yes. Another question seemed to cross Hilda's mind something she hadn't remembered until just now. Something that needed to be expressed especially if they were going to be able to move forward. As she let something slip out of her mouth. "I honestly don't know Loki."

"And why is that my dear?"

"Because though I love you I don't want to stop you from being who you are."

"And why would you do that?"

"Loki you switch genders at times. And as much as I am attracted to you as a male, I am not sure if I am towards females. Not that I have anything against your gender change. I just don't want to hurt you or us because of my lack of interest in the same sex. Nor do I want to conform you to one gender because I prefer men."

"I see."

"I didn't think of it because honestly, I didn't think this would ever happen so it didn't cross my mind."

"We could always wait to come to that bridge when we cross it."

"While that sounds appealing we can't. Because it may be tomorrow or it could be centuries. I don't know and I don't want to hurt you because I don't know."

"We could always try and see how it goes."

"Could we?"

"I mean you rarely see me as a woman and I can be quite charming as you know."

"I know, but are you sure I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to."

"You wouldn't as you said I may feel like a woman soon or maybe it could be centuries. If you were willing to just try I would be up for it."

"And if I am not?"

"We can cross that bridge later."

"But we can't."

"Can't we?"

"I don't know?"

"You do know no matter what gender I am. I am still your Loki whether that be male or female. Only my looks and voice change but I don't nor does my love for you change."

"I know, but I don't want to force you Loki."

"You won't again, we don't know what I will feel like experimenting or if I will anytime soon. Or how you will feel because this is new to both of us. So why don't we wait and see what comes."

"And then what happens?"

"We can deal with it later just please let us have a chance. Don't give up on us before we've even tried."

"Are you sure about this because say the word and..."

At this Loki leaned in closer to Hilda. "And nothing the future can wait. Can it not?"

"Are you sure?"

"As long as I am with you it doesn't matter besides who knows what can happen especially with me?" Another wiggle escaped Loki's eyebrows.

"Cocky as ever."

"Would you have me any other way?"

"Sadly no."

"Now will you allow me to make up for a lost time?"

"Perhaps." At this Hilda allowed her eyebrows to wiggle as Loki let out his own smile as he pulled her in for a kiss. Once Loki's spell over them was lifted the two would spend the night making up for much of their lost time in both words of affection and other activities through not without protection. As finally, the two had found their way home, unknownst of the future regarding Loki as long as they had each other they could get through it. As to the two of them, they were each other home.

A/N: Loki's fluidness for gender is known, as he has both male and female forms. Not everyone is attracted to females even if it is Loki. I am one of those people. I will not shame anyone who is attracted to both sides. Through I thought it would be something of importance to discuss in Loki's relationship. In this case, Hilda isn't one to shame Loki because of what he or at times she feels like. But she isn't sure what she will feel if Loki changes gender nor does she want to force Loki to be a gender they aren't feeling. It's why I left that, particularly thing open because we don't know what Loki feels like being. I would like to imagine that Hilda would feel love for Loki no matter what gender they are. Though it might take some time to adjust, or maybe it won't again I don't know because Loki's gender could change in a snap of our fingers. So yeah that's why the end turned out the way it was. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoyed it and I will see you all next time.

#angst with happy ending #good bro thor #Good Loki #Bi Loki

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