Are you ready to write or draw about Loki and his kids?! Children of Loki Bingo has officially opened! We cannot wait to see all of your creations! Make sure to tag @childrenoflokibang and #childrenoflokibingo, so we can reblog.
Timeline
Please enjoy this event at your own pace. Our goal is for this event to be low stress, easy, and fun.
Rules
Your fic should be at least 3,000 words, but you are welcome to go over this wordcount. However, it's important that your fic is beta read and finished.
Although crossovers are allowed, Loki should be from the MCU, however, he can be heavily influenced by Norse mythology. You are encouraged to try to incorporate Norse mythology into your works.
Any ships are welcome, but please keep the focus of your works on Loki and his kids.
Due to the nature of Loki, and his origins, your fic must be tagged properly. Ship, rating, warning, main triggers ex. mcd, rape, torture, beastiality. Due to the nature of Norse mythology variations, certain dark themes cannot be wholly banned. However, please be responsible and tag heavily. Incest between Loki and his children is not allowed.
Hey again Van! I've just been reading back some of your work, and I was wondering, do you have any hcs related to a little Loki with mama Frigga? No worries if not tho ofc!
hiya kurt! i’m so glad you sent this in, mama frigga is my absolute beloved and i really want to write more of her. sorry this took me awhile to get to!
loki calls her mama or mummy
she is the only one loki lets brush and braid his hair
she sings lullabies from vanaheim that never fails to put her baby to sleep (babies if you count thor as a child)
she is the only one who can successfully scold odin
she always watches how much loki eats at feasts to make sure he’s having enough. thor hardly needs the same attention…
loki and thor are the only ones allowed in her boudoir, loki spends a lot of his time there
she loves to read! that’s where loki found his own love for books
she’ll brave winter just so loki can spend some time outside without worrying about the heat
her and loki love to go to a creek at the edge of the forest, thor comes along sometimes too. they’ve done it since the boys were toddlers
she is the only one who can truly calm loki down when he gets anxious
loki will nap in her and odin’s bed during the day, sometimes
Loki: Who’s she? What does she want with Sylvie?
Loki: I just wanted time to think. It was an impossible choice, but she seemed so certain. How could she be given the consequences?
Loki: They’re going after Sylvie. That’s their only lead.
Mobius: What are you doing? Where are you going?
Loki: Sylvie, Dox…
Loki: We need to find Sylvie.
Sylvie:
One needs to imagine Loki/Gabriel as a pair of abandoned black cat kittens sopping wet and sleeping under a shrub with only each other to keep them warm and nowhere to go and no one to love them. Not for comfort, you imagine it to inflict pain upon the soul.
You got a low grade at school today. The teacher handed you your now graded math test from last week. You got a C. You were so frustrated with yourself. Why couldn't you have done better? Why didn't you study more? Why?! The reasonable part of your mind knew that you did study, that you did in fact try and that the reason for your bad test was just your panicked mind. It was normal. Human. But you were still beating yourself about it.
After a long, stressful day at school, you enter the house, your mind still completely on the bad test. You were ashamed of your grade and angry at yourself for it. What will Natasha say? Well, you were about to find out if she saw the paper. Your mother was in the kitchen, setting the table.
"Hi sweetie! How was school today?" you could tell by her voice that she was in a good mood and you didn't want to ruin that with your attitude, or your bad test.
"It was fine mama. What you making?"
"Pizza. You sure school was alright?"
"Yeah, it was fine." Natasha nods at your words, not quite sure you're telling her the truth.
"Come. Sit." her voice remains calm and gentle, as she always is.
Later, after you guys finish eating, Natasha notices you forgot your backpack in the living room. It was slightly open and she could make out what seemed to be a test paper shoved in there. She knew that it wasn't the nicest thing to look into your backpack but curiosity got the best of her. After opening your backpack, she took out the paper that caught her eye and looked at it. On it, there was a big "C" written at the corner in a dark, red color. Everything clicked in Natasha's mind when she saw the bad test - your slightly off attitude, the reduced desire to eat that you had at lunch earlier, you constantly thinking about something and being so caught up on it while the two of you ate; it all made sense to her now. Natasha knew that you'd always been pretty hard on yourself, especially with school, so she could imagine you weren't feeling the best about this low grade, but she was proud of you no matter what and in that moment she decided to go up to your room to make sure you knew that. With your test paper in her left hand, she began to climb up the stairs to your room. When she got there, she softly knocked and waited for you to invite her inside.