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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2016 7:32 pm
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Bruce smiled, shaking his head. “No, no, you look fine.” Bruce said lightly. “I was just wondering.” He added. Glancing at Tony before looking back to the god, he tilted his head. He hadn’t talked to Loki much recently, avoiding anger and conflict as always. Smiling slightly, he met Loki’s eyes. “You know…now that you’re putting on a little weight, you could probably talk Tony into buying you some maternity clothes, make sure you’re comfortable.” He suggested lightly. Loki didn’t look bad, but some of his clothes were nearly stretched to their limit.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 4:57 pm
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Tony listened to the god, not looking at him as he spoke. “You may not feel like it, but you are fixing things, you are improving. You’re doing so much better in just a few days.” He said slowly. Turning towards Loki then, he gently pet the god’s hair, trying to comfort him. “And you don’t have to fix me….The problem mine. I still love you Loki. I love you with all of my heart. But I…..I’m scared. I don’t know how to do this. Before, I just fell….I fell so hard and so fast, and everything just happened, and I didn’t know how or why it did. Now…..now I….I just don’t know where to begin. I have nothing to base off of….and you know how hard it is for me to figure things out like that.” He said. Shaking his head, he frowned. “And I know it’s hard being in this form…..I know it is, but you know I love you just as much like this as I love you in your other form.” He murmured. Slowly leaning over, he draped and arm over Loki and kissed his shoulder softly. “I don’t care what you look like, and neither does anyone else in this mansion.” He murmured, resting his forehead on Loki’s shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 6:54 pm
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Tony snorted at Loki’s suggestion, appreciating the trace of Loki’s old humor in the words. Hearing that Loki felt trapped, Tony bit his lip. He didn’t know how to help with that. He knew how hard it was to feel like that. He’d often felt trapped, but he just ran away or did something outrageous to get over that. Loki couldn’t really do that. Not the same way. “Would going somewhere help? I could sneak us out to one of my other homes, Malibu, Miami, the Tower, any of them. We could go for a weekend, we could even take Fenrir with us.” He offered. He just wanted to do something to help, something that might make Loki happy again.
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