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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2019 10:02 am
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Tony shrugged at Loki’s question. “Some of them do, some of them don’t. Those that don’t try to point to whoever their favorite ‘expert’ on the subject is though. Or throw the latest research around as proof.” He explained though the heat in Loki’s words brought a smile to his face, particularly at the mention of the children being gods in some way. It was true enough. Their children would be unlike any other children in the world, so much of what would be thrown their direction could end up being nonapplicable. Neither Tony or Loki had any idea of what to expect with the twins, or even with Fenrir in the future, the press would have even less. It wouldn’t stop them by any means, but it would be a private thought to keep Tony from putting too much weight in their concerns. It was also a slightly worrying thought, but he didn’t linger on the anxiety for the moment. He would have to work through that later.
Loki’s refusal of his offer to shield him from the criticism was something of a surprise. Though he understood the reasoning, and it was true enough. They were doing this together, trying to hide and protect one another would just make it more difficult. But he still couldn’t help the flare of protectiveness that burned in him at the idea of people treating Loki’s parenting skills too harshly. They wouldn’t know what he’d been through, how hard he’d tried to be a parent and be a good one for so, so long before the twins. Even with Loki’s protests, he knew he’d try his best to shield Loki however he could. He deserved some happiness and peace with his children. Even if it wasn’t as dangerous here as it had been on Asgard, a cranky reporter would prove a much more manageable foe than some angry courtier manipulating the palace, it just hurt to think that they Loki couldn’t escape the scrutiny. Leaning in slightly, he gave the god a soft kiss. “You’re a good man.” He whispered against his lips. “The kids are lucky to have you.’ He smiled, giving him another kiss before he shook his head. “Come on…time to get some sleep. You need all the rest you can get Lo.”
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2019 10:16 pm
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Tony couldn’t keep the small smile that slipped onto his lips at the returned compliment, hand unconsciously shifting to pet Fenrir’s head gently. He didn’t respond otherwise, wanting Loki to truly settle down and sleep. Laying there and listening to Loki’s breath slowly even out and feeling his body properly relax was the only thing that gave him any peace of mind these days it seemed. Seeing Loki in his arms, knowing that the god trusted him and loved him enough to be so vulnerable with him like this, it slowly brought a wave of relaxation over him. Keeping Loki and Fenrir close, he finally fell asleep some time later, content to have his family in his arms. The night was blessedly peaceful after the chaos of the day prior, but when the morning came they were awoken by a knock. Startling slightly, Tony sat up halfway as he looked to the door, not completely awake and slightly confused. If JARVIS wasn’t setting off an alarm, they weren’t in danger, but people didn’t often bother them in their room. Before he could call out, Fenrir popped his head around the door, grinning. Tony blinking owlishly, before looking to the spot between himself and Loki that the boy had been sleeping in to find it empty. Above Fenrir, Thor and Jane slowly peaked around. “Sorry to disturb you.” Jane said slowly. “Fenrir got up early and wanted to surprise you.” She said, slowly stepping inside to reveal a tray of food in her hands, Thor single-handedly holding his through the door as well. “Fenrir tried his hand at cooking for the both of you!” he announced loudly as Fenrir ran over to the bed and jumped on it to crawl up to Tony and Loki.
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2019 8:27 pm
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As the situation was laid out and Fenrir went about clamoring onto the bed to join them, Tony just laid back for a moment, hands covering his face as he tried to shake the surprise wake-up and the adrenaline that came with it. Even as Fenrir cuddled close to Loki, happy to have the invitation of hugs from his mother, he looked to Tony with a hint of worry. Without even seeing the boy, Tony reached over and vaguely patted his head in a comforting gesture that seemed to be more than enough to ease Fenrir’s unsettled mind as he turned back to Loki to answer his question. “I made eggs and toast!” he declared happily. “And there’s some grapes, kiwi, and orange juice as well.” Jane added, setting the tray on Loki’s lap. “but I didn’t make those.” Fenrir said with a little frown as if the idea was ridiculous. “Jane said you’d want to eat those too….but why would anyone eat furry things like that?” he asked, poking the brown fruit.
“You don’t eat the furry bits bud….I’ll show you.” Tony finally chimed in with a rough, still sleepy voice, having maneuvered himself up to a sitting position, cradling a cup of coffee Thor had brought him like it was the most precious thing in the world. As he spoke, Jane handed Loki a tall glass of iced water, more ice than water to accompany the breakfast. Overall it wasn’t the normal morning buffet that they were used to from Cap and the others, clearly a creation of what Fenrir had the patience for, but it was more than enough for the three of them, likely due to the guiding advice of Jane and Thor. Seeing Tony finally up, Fenrir quickly turned to him instead, tucking himself up under Tony’s arm for a morning hug from the genius as he deftly kept his coffee away from the curious hands of the child. “Sorry for waking you up, but he was very determined.” Jane whispered to Loki quietly as she made sure he had everything he needed in arms reach.
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2019 9:31 pm
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Jane gave a little nod at Loki’s words. "It was no problem. Besides, your son can be very convincing...and Thor's easily swayed." she said lightly before turning and heading for the door to give the family their private morning. Thor however lingered, concern etched on his face as he looked to Loki, though he relaxed ever so slightly as he saw his brother eating and moving around fine, if just a little slower than normal. The memories of last night were still etched strongly in his mind, making him think twice about leaving Loki with Tony alone. For all of the genius’ abilities, he couldn’t move Loki if there was an emergency should another pop-up, nor could he juggle both Fenrir and Loki in such a situation. Seeing Thor’s lingering, Jane quickly turned back around to retrieve the elder god, hooking her arm in his and leading him out. “Call us if you need anything.” She added before the door closed behind them.
Tony paid the show of concern little mind, focused on showing Fenrir how to not completely butcher a kiwi, carefully guiding him through cutting and peeling it before giving him a bite of the fruit. As Fenrir’s brows furrowed, trying to decide if he liked the taste or not, Tony let his arm fall from around the boy, hand moving instead to on the back of Loki’s neck and shoulders, massaging them without thought. Chuckling when Fenrir pushed the kiwi away from himself in favor of hoarding more of the grapes, he shook his head and looked to his mate instead, content with his coffee and whatever Fenrir didn’t want from his plate. ‘Are you alright?’ he asked over the bond, giving a glance to Loki’s belly, implying the question extended to the twins as well. Even if the contractions had stopped and Loki had managed to get some rest, part of him still worried for all of them.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2019 11:49 am
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Smiling as Loki relaxed into his hand, Tony kept massaging Loki’s shoulders, listening intently to his words. Letting out a small sigh of relief at the knowledge that Loki was doing alright, he nodded. ‘We’ll all take care of you.’ He promised. ‘And with everyone in this mansion, I’m sure we can figure out ways to keep you entertained and busy, even on bed rest.’ He continued. Leaning over, he placed a kiss on Loki’s temple before he shifted slightly, hand moving to pet Fenrir’s hair. “Fenrir…” he said gently, waiting for the boy to turn his attention towards him and not his food. “You remember all of those games we taught you to play a few months ago?” he asked quietly, the boy nodding slightly. “How about we teach your mother a few of them, hmm?” he suggested, smiling warmly at how quickly the boy’s face lit up at the idea. “Can I choose which ones?” he asked excitedly.
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