whose_son_am_i | Meme-shenanigans and Continuations.

When you're ready, Sweetling. I admit, I am becoming rather bored. Which was not a good thing for Loki to be. It might be why part of his commentary had started to get biting. Especially when some looser tongues started to wag.

let's go. I think we are both a bit tired.

And both were a bit over being social. She slips her arm in his as they say a few goodbyes before they can leave the ballroom.

Between one room and the other, they vanished from perception as Loki cast a veiling spell. It wouldn't hide them from cameras, but if no one knew to look for them... He relaxed marginally, as they moved through the hallways while doing so. "That is better."

Once she feels that wash of magic she rests her head on his shoulder.

"Thank you for a good evening. I enjoyed getting to dance with you."

Leaning over, Loki kissed her hair and nuzzled her softly. "I hope you enjoyed more than that. It was fun, if a bit exhausting at times." With a soft smile, just for her.

"Today has been, well, unexpected would be putting it mildly. You managed to surprise me over and over."

Now that they have some privacy she can be extra close and cuddly with him.

Loki laughed softly, and kissed her hair again. "Good. I should be able to surprise you still. Sometimes I think you've tamed me too much."

"I don't know, I think you just need a good mission to go cause chaos on." While she may have tamed him a bit, she fully believes once he has something set to do, he will feel a bit more like himself.

"Perhaps. I'm not exactly complaining..." He didn't sound like it anyway as they continued to walk towards their rooms. I suppose it's...disconcerting. I do not regret the path my life has taken since you entered it, but I still feel....too soft, I suppose? Or as if I'm losing my edge in many ways. And I do not know if that is a good thing. Behind his mental voice, he let emotions leak--the tangle of bright happiness and contentment with her coupled with anxiety and worry about could he protect this? what if something bad happened? what if she was used to hurt him? and so on.

You're only soft to me really, you still have bite with everyone else. But I understand.

She kisses his cheek, of course there is worry.

I'm sure guarding the Sanctum will provide you with fights to sharpen your edge on.

It was a reminder that he was, in many ways, still younger than her too for all his years older. But she helped, and soothed him in ways he hadn't known he needed before she came into his life, became close. Another soft smile with the kiss, and he reached out to take her hand where it rested against his arm. "Thank you." It was soft, and quiet, but genuine and full of love.

She touches his hand and projects her affection.

"We can protect this planet together." They are a team now and they work well together.

Sometimes he is very young, and by the standards of his world, he is.

"From talking with Strange, I believe it's more than just this planet. It would be, from an Asgardian point of view. This planet is merely 'home'. It also has attracted quite the high number of crises in the past few years."

"I know. We have like the whole universe and reality to protect or whatever." She's still working on learning about the various dimensions.

"We'll manage, my Sweetling." Loki said, squeezing her hand softly where it rested on his arm. "And you are not alone."

"Neither are you." She thinks they're better for it, stronger.

They reach his rooms, unnoticed and once the door is closed she's wrapping arms around him.

The door is closed and locked, and Loki leans his head against hers while wrapping his arms around her in turn. "I double and triple checked the papers for loopholes, so even should it come out that I'm Erik, your mother's trust will continue to function." Because now...now things would start to come out.

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